Nothing. I really hope you lose the last five points left on your license
so you won't be able to drive for a while.
Fuck.
MARCO - Good morning. Are you awake yet? How was it yesterday?
-How was the prosthesis? -Good. Very good.
-Sleep some more. -No, I need to do something.
-Are you going out? -Yes.
-But I'll be back for lunch. -Okay.
Great! You must be at the pool already. See you later!
Up!
Down! Up!
Down! Come on! Up!
Down!
-Hi, Carola. -Hi, Silvana.
-Tell your mom to call me. -Yes, sure.
Bye.
-Hi. How can I help you? -Hi.
-One lip balm. -Which brand?
-Any brand. -Right away.
Thank you.
Hey.
No, don't worry. I'm catching a train soon.
Why?
Did something happen?
Hey, it's a game! Are you serious?
TWO YEARS EARLIER
What do you want? Really?
-Come on, spin it. -Spin that bottle.
-Red! -El Rojo.
El Rojito with...
-With Nina! -With Nina!
No, I'm not playing.
-Come on! -Come on, really?
-I told you. I'm not playing. -Come on!
-Kiss! -Kiss!
Here.
NOW
-Do you need water? -No, I'm good.
Wait, I have your change.
I took the liberty of getting something for you and Marco.
For the future, you know?
Actually, Marco has nothing to do with it.
Who, then?
Guess.
Yesterday?
No way.
Fucking son of a bitch.
No, I could have said no anytime, but I stayed.
Why'd you stay?
Because I'm a bit of a slut, I think.
Are you kidding?
Don't make me give you a feminism lecture on a Saturday morning.
I haven't had coffee yet.
You're not a slut, Carola.
You're just a selfish, spoiled asshole.
And you flirt with a guy whose girl you stole.
-No. First, I didn't steal anything. -Sure.
And I'm not flirting with Andrea.
Why are you wearing eyeliner to see him?
We're going to a lesbian bookshop. Maybe I'll meet someone interesting.
Okay.
What do you think?
What the fuck do I do with Marco?
Don't know.
I think you should tell him.
You think?
Yes, these things come out eventually.
Personal experience.
Well...
I should go. The train leaves at 11:00.
Write if you need anything, okay?
I love you.
Then don't just call me when you can't call your idiot friends.
Bye!
-Here. -What's that?
The money for the video.
Why are you giving it back?
I should have shown you the final cut and I didn't.
Well, keep it.
No, I mean it. Please.
You and your brother keep giving me money.
Does it come out of your ass?
What the fuck are you looking at?
-Nothing. -Nothing?
Can you come out for a moment?
Let me change first.
Come on, tell me off so we can go home.
I don't want to tell you off.
No?
-Let's play a game. -A game?
We ask each other questions and answer honestly.
You first.
-I don't have one. -Fine. Then I'll start.
Did you drink last night?
Yes. We launched our video.
Good.
Didn't you party before training when you were my age?
Yes, sometimes.
Are you upset with me?
Yes.
Do you think we handled you badly?
It's my turn.
You're right. Ask.
Before you, we were first or second,
now we don't qualify. Why is that?
No. It's not my fault if you don't train, Dani.
What about Marco? He doesn't train enough either?
Marco has no talent, but he busts his ass.
But sometimes you need that as well.
-I bust my ass too. -Please.
Don't I? I'm going through a shitty time.
Last night I was dead drunk and yet here I am.
Always. I've always come to this fucking place.
Even if my parents couldn't pay my travel expenses.
-Who do you think pays for your expenses? -The club.
With your shitty results?
Who, then?
I didn't know.
No worries.
What do you want to do?
-Meaning? -It makes no sense.
Train seriously or just give up.
Go play that shitty music with those two idiots.
-Have you heard it at least? -Yes. It sucks.
Thank you.
Well, we're here on Mondays.
Decide what you want to do.
Who is it?
Nothing. It's just Sami.
What does he want?
He stayed over at Zelia's.
This morning her parents caught them fucking in their bed.
Yikes!
Is that makeup?
Yes. I'm wearing eyeliner.
Looks good on you.
Do you want some?
I have it here.
-No. -Come on.
No one knows you in Rome.
So?
-Wanna take a taxi? -A taxi?
I brought a lot of money, let's enjoy it.
You're so bourgeois. Let's walk.
-Do you know the way? -Sure. I come often.
"Everything started with becoming familiar.
"It was just the two of us and the body
"At first it was just me, then she arrived
"with the tiny urgency of the wind, the rain, the roots,
"in short, everything that can't be controlled,
"but simply happens.
"She was resting in the unviolated order of nature.
"Maybe for centuries she had been inscribed into a cell,
"passed on through time, to me.
"Therefore, I didn't know, I couldn't banish her.
"Like any fate, I had to acknowledge it.
"Perhaps she was here to save me.
"She was me more than I could belong to myself.
"I trusted her. So I started to give her space."
Thank you.
Thank you for being here today
-though it's a beach day. -Do you like anyone?
They're all too old.
Since I'm here, I want to thank my parents.
Thank you for the love you always gave me.
For understanding me and defending me in all these years.
So, thank you.
Here you go, but read it later.
Thanks, Gio. Where are you getting lunch?
Maybe I'll take my parents somewhere, but if you're available we can meet...
-All right, see you later. Bye. -Bye.
Hi. For whom?
Rosa and Katia.
Here. Thank you.
-Hi. -Hi.
Congratulations. We love your poems.
-Thank you so much. -We came from Latina for this.
And you? Nothing to say?
Actually, he told me about your book.
-What's your name? -Andrea.
There.
-And you? -Nina.
-For you. -Thank you.
Are you going back to Latina right away?
We don't know. We're going to visit the Andersen Museum.
-Oh, nice. -We're going back to Latina after that.
If you're staying, there's a great event at Muccassassina.
-What is it? -The most famous queer night in Italy.
My parents don't want me to spend the night out.
Come on. Even if you tell them you're at Boncio's?
Where do we stay?
Well, since you always say you're full of money,
you could get a hotel for both of us.
You want my mother's couch?
-Well, it's the only option. -Why?
We're minors. They won't give us a hotel room.
-So annoying. -I know.
-Want to take a picture? -Sure.
Smile!
Done.
What if we ask my mother to vouch for us?
FOUR MONTHS EARLIER
Come on, Marika, just punish us tomorrow.
Let's take the underground to the station.
No. You sucked today, you pay today.
-She keeps getting crazier. -Always.
Hello?
What?
Is he okay?
I'll be right there.
-Come on, guys. We'll catch a cab. -What happened?
Guys, Marco cut his arm with glass.
-He did? -He's having surgery.
What?
Move it, come on!
What is it?
I had one.
-What? -An extra swimming suit.
Give me your bag.
Not anymore. Right?
Let's go.
Let's go, Dani.
NOW
Hi.
Dani?
Hey.
Did you see the views?
Yes, this morning.
At midday, we were over 4,000.
What are you doing?
Someone's coming to buy Grandma's furniture.
I need to clean it.
Join me.
Yes. I need to speak to you.
Me too.
Do you know how to apply wax?
Wax?
-My mom told me to use it. -On wood?
What do I know?
Don't know.
Like this?
Whatever, it'll melt later.
CAROLA Sorry for yesterday.
How much do you think they'll give us for all this?
Don't know. Three or four hundred.
Are they buying my grandma's life for €300?
If you add more wax, they won't give you anything.
Why don't you keep it?
And where do I put it?
So?
So, no one will take it.
Hey, stop it.
Bro, stop it. You'll get hurt.
For fuck's sake.
Don't leave the band, bro.
It's what you were gonna say, right?
What did you want to tell me?
Ilo and I decided that you're singing the next track.
Alone.
-There's wax behind you. -Gross.
Yours is nice too.
"To Andrea, who's looking down today. Tomorrow, who knows?"
Barbi, can I steal some of your soy milk?
It's not mine, it's Angela's, but take it.
Okay.
There.
What do your parents do? Maybe I know them.
Dad has a glass shop on the Pontina.
Mom used to work there but doesn't anymore.
Wait, the sister of the curly-haired priest, right?
Mom, why do you care?
Hey, do you want me to sign this authorization?
Can't I ask your boyfriend a couple of questions?
He's not my boyfriend.
-You know I'm a lesbian. -Okay.
There.
He's my girlfriend.
-I don't get it. -I know, Mom.
Thanks, Mom. Let's go.
-Bye. -Goodbye.
Andre.
I wasn't serious. I said it to annoy her.
-It's my business. -I know, I'm sorry.
I won't say it anymore. I swear.
You're a fucking child.
I know. I was joking. I can text her that I was joking.
No, don't.
Are you sure?
Yes.
Come on. Let's buy a nice dress.
I'll wear a pair of illegal heels. I swear.
Muccassassina!
Let's go. Come on!
Andrea?
Some change for the tip?
-Sure. Check on the table in my room. -Your room, you say?
-No? -We'll see.
Look.
-What did you say? -It's nice.
-Hey. -Sorry that I didn't reply.
Dinner with my parents.
No worries.
How are you?
-I'm good. What are you doing? -Editing my little videos.
You have to show me.
If you want, I'm alone tonight.
It would be nice, but my parents won't let me. I was late last night.
Okay.
But we can see each other tomorrow.
-I'm free in the afternoon. -Okay.
Is everything okay?
Yes.
Okay.
I'll see you tomorrow, then.
Goodnight.
DANIELE Sorry for yesterday.
You haven't told anyone, right?
No, don't worry.
Maybe I'll go back to the hotel.
Why?
I don't know.
Okay. Don't worry.
It's €22.
What do we do?
Giovanna.
Guys, nice to see you here. Or girls. What do you prefer?
"Guys" is fine.
You look amazing, really.
-Thank you. You too. -Thank you.
Guys, these are my friends Nina and Andrea.
-Caro, Cate... -Hi. Nice to meet you.
Roberto. Raffa.
Raffa.
-Francesco. -Raffa?
Yes.
-I think we already know each other. -Who are you?
No way. Are you Francesco Cicconetti?
-Guilty. -You're great. I'm such a fan.
-Your name? -Nina.
-Nice to meet you. -You too.
-Andrea, from Latina. -Andrea!
How are you?
-I have a lot of news. -I can imagine.
-You'll tell me about it. -How? You disappeared.
Let's do this.
Give me your number. I'll call you this week.
Sure thing.
Did you see who I was talking to?
Don't you follow him?
We're going to smoke. Do you want to join us?
-No, we're staying. -Okay, bye.
-See you later. -See you.
Want to dance?
-Come on. -No...
-My feet hurt. -We shouldn't have worn new shoes.
I'll take them off.
-Kiss! -Kiss!
I'm going. I need to go home.
-Come on. -Really?
-Enjoy, guys. -Come on!
Bye!
TWO YEARS AGO
Hey, what's wrong?
Nothing.
You always hated these games.
-Now with your new friends... -Come on, it's fun.
They're hot. What do you care?
Carola...
Have... Have you ever seen me kiss a guy?
I'll see you tomorrow.
NOW
I don't really know what to do now.
Me neither.
Should we keep undressing and see what happens?
Okay.
Creative Supervisor Charlotte Buckmaster