Open the door, the door of fate
-Is it good? Is it clear? -Yes.
Of course. You have to interpret it.
-It sounds like... -Of course.
-It works. -Who cares if they don't get it? It's art.
-It works. -I would have been better.
Shut up!
Hey.
-Ninety thousand. -I've seen it, bro.
Is that three bags? Let's have what's left from the party.
There's so much left.
If we shared it, it'd be gone in ten seconds.
-There. -Another one.
Oh, well.
-A sandwich from last year. -Go on.
Only a little for me.
-What? -I don't want to smoke too much.
-No smoking in the morning? -But coffee at the kiosk.
-Yes, of course. -We must.
-Here it is. -Thank you.
Hey, I found it.
Last time he stopped smoking to swim.
Jump to the next day.
Look at this guy.
-No, delete this picture. -It's fantastic.
-Where was that? -In Bibione, at Primotico's.
We were wasted.
-Yeah, I can't remember a thing. -What happened to Primotico?
I think he's in Belgium working at a funeral home.
Hi. Sorry.
-Hi. -Hi.
Can we take a picture?
-Of course. Sure. -Of course.
-Really? Thank you. -Of course.
You make me fly. Last night, we listened to it 20 times.
Did you learn it?
-Can I tag you? -You should tag me.
Dirty bastard!
FIVE MONTHS EARLIER
What?
I'm looking at you.
Can't I?
Please.
NOW
You're hogging the blanket.
This is crazy.
What now?
How much money do you have?
Some.
Let's never go back, then.
Well, that was the plan.
You want to leave?
Yes. When I finish high school.
Where to?
I don't know.
As long as I'm not here.
I get it.
Last year, I found a used condom tied to my bicycle.
Outside school.
-Nice. -Right.
What are you doing?
-What is it? Let me see. -Stop it!
Wait.
CAN I GO AWAY WITH YOU? YES - NO
There.
What time was the check-out?
11:30.
-What time is it? -Don't know.
No!
No! So annoying.
Thank you.
-Aren't you eating that? -Yes, later.
What?
Why were you at the pharmacy?
My God.
-I want to live in Tokyo. -Why?
Because it's big.
And if I go to a pharmacy, my mother won't know in 20 minutes.
What is it?
Do you want to go to the gynecologist?
No, Mom.
We went two months ago.
Come to the market with me. I want to look at some furniture.
Okay, coming.
-One, two... -Yes.
Marco, why didn't you stay at Boncio's too last night?
Because I hate Star Wars. What can I say?
I'll pretend I didn't hear that.
Did he really stay at Boncio's?
Of course.
If I call his dad, he'll say the same?
Call him.
Fine, I'll trust you.
CAROLA Want to meet after lunch?
Okay, want to go to the park?
The 2:04 p.m. regional train 2377
from Roma Termini to Napoli Centrale
is approaching Platform 1.
Latina. Latina train station.
Stops at Sezze Romano, Priverno-Fossanova...
-Can you hold them for me? -Of course.
Want to come to Boncio's?
-What's the plan? -A FIFA tournament.
So boring!
-Where's your motorbike? -There. Your bicycle?
-We'll speak later? -Yes.
-Bye. -Bye.
-Enough. -Why?
The ending isn't finished. I need to add some things.
I didn't understand it. But I really like it.
Where's that place with the tree drawn on the wall?
It's a cool place. An abandoned factory on the Pontina.
-What factory? -Ava.
-You know Calimero? -The chick?
Yes, they created him for the ad.
I've never seen it.
It's very old. They showed it to us at school
for a project on the beginnings of TV.
That's cool. I want to do it too.
I'll find it on YouTube.
Here it is.
Stop it.
Give me a break. We had two different rooms.
Andre, do you think we're idiots?
You're playing a sick game with the lesbian ex of your ex. Admit it.
-Of course. -It's not sick.
Oh, see?
Andrea, tell us everything.
What can I say?
It was nice.
That's it?
-I told you everything about Zelia. -No one asked.
True.
But how is it with a lesbian?
Enough. You're idiots.
I'll check on the duck.
-Let's finish the game. -No. You suck.
-Did he get mad? -Well, who knows?
-Vero? -What?
Do you have my charger?
Yes, sorry. Dennis took mine.
-Over there. -Five minutes, my phone is dying.
Sure.
Where is Dennis?
-We fought. -Why?
No, I mean...
I found out that he spent €800 in an online auction
for a Soviet war relic.
-Are you serious? -Yes.
But we vacation at his colleague's place in Minturno
because flights are too pricey in August.
Fine. But don't break up over this crap.
It's not only that. It's a whole bunch of things.
I'm sorry.
Please. You never liked him.
Well, I don't like anyone.
We know.
MICOL I think we used too much bleach.
Just a second.
Did you see it? It's been in the wardrobe forever.
I'm so sorry. I'll buy a new one.
Don't worry. I just said that for a laugh.
-Are you sure? -Absolutely.
How are you?
I'm good, actually.
I'm glad. I'll be in Latina tonight.
It's the birthday of a friend.
-The comics guy. Do you remember? -I do.
You can come if you want. We'll be where all the pubs are.
It'd be nice, but...
I was out late last night. I'll probably pass out later.
-If you feel better, text me. -Okay. Say hi for me.
-Sure. -Bye.
Hey.
Come here.
Do you recognize me?
-He grew, right? -Yes.
Can I hold him?
-Careful, he bites. -No, he's nice.
Hey, Marco called.
You hold him.
3 MISSED CALLS 1 NEW MESSAGE
MARCO She screwed Daniele at the party.
-Hey, what the fuck are you saying? -She told me.
-Where are you? -On the stands at the stadium.
-Okay. Stay there. I'm coming. -Okay.
SMOKING REDUCES FERTILITY
ILO Achille Lauro pushed our track. Fuck yeah!
They rock!
Cool, cool, cool.
-Hey. -Went to get the other helmet. Coming.
Wait. I'll call you back.
-Do you want to ruin my brother's life? -What the fuck?
What do you want, moron?
-If you do anything else... -What?
What? Tell me, what will you do?
Your brother told on everyone, and they didn't kill him thanks to me.
No one beat him up because of me, okay?
Who are you, the Godfather?
-You're fucking trash. -Trash?
Fuck. Stop it. Relax!
-What's going on here? -Nothing.
-Nothing? -No, nothing.
IDs.
There.
Do you live here?
-Yes, on Bruxelles street. -Go home, then.
You too.
What's that?
I don't know, it's not mine.
-Be clear. It's not yours? -It's not.
Fine.
We'll see about that.
You know nothing about this?
No.
Look, ma'am, we'll file a report.
Want some?
I was about to throw it away.
You flush it down the toilet.
Risorio, Andrea?
-Can I have my phone back? -No, follow me.
So...
No record.
But...
You ran away from home eight years ago.
And we found you at the Garden of Ninfa.
You were nine.
You behaved for eight years.
And what now? You get into a fight because of drugs.
The drugs are not ours.
Why were you fighting?
He fucked my brother's girlfriend.
Did he?
If you give me my phone, I'll show you.
Here.
Go ahead.
Look.
And you beat people up on his behalf?
NINA How is the tournament going?
Do you know Nina Zanier?
Yes, we're in the same class.
Why?
I was her sister's boyfriend.
We broke up this morning.
Listen, let's do this.
We'll write on the report you two were fighting.
They stopped you, and they found 10 grams of cannabis near you.
But we have no proof it's yours.
And we end it here.
Can we go?
Your friend can.
Your father has to sign the report.
-Why? -You're a minor.
But...
Could we remove the weed from the report?
No, we confiscated it, so it has to be mentioned.
I've already helped you.
Where the hell are you?
Sorry. The police stopped me, took my phone. It's a mess. I'll tell you.
What?
It's fine now. I'm waiting for Dad. We'll come get you after.
No, I'll walk home. No worries.
-Are you sure? -Yes.
-Bye. -Bye.
Hi, Attilio. Sorry to bother you.
Listen, was Andrea there last night?
Okay. Nothing. I'll tell you later.
Well, thank you. Sorry to bother you. Talk later.
Where were you last night?
-At a girlfriend's. -Who?
You hit me and want me to tell you?
Drawers out, put them on the bed.
-Why? -Do it!
-If the weed were mine, I'd be in jail. -And the boxes.
What are these clothes?
They're Micol's. I should give them back.
Come on, the drawers.
What's the combination?
I don't know. It's been there since we were kids.
Come on.
Go fuck yourselves!
We're famous!
Come on!
How much money was it?
Some.
It'll go to Uncle's church.
That sucks.
Whatever.
Fuck. I had just left.
I can't think about it.
Yes, it makes no sense.
Maybe...
it's normal for people to do these things.
We're the weird ones.
Maursluker had a boyfriend.
You didn't care about that.
True.
I feel like throwing up.
Should I get a bucket?
Want me back upstairs?
For tonight.
Okay, let's eat something.
But I feel like throwing up.
I'll make two sandwiches, just in case.
-All right? -Okay.
There's minestrone.
No, thanks. I'd rather eat this.
Don't look at me like that, please.
How should I look at you?
MICOL Can I call you quickly?
-What's up? -Hi, Andrea.
-Something stupid, actually. -Tell me.
I saw that your brother did the video for the Klan Bruxelles.
Yes.
So you know them?
A bit. Why?
The guy in the black t-shirt came to my school a few days ago.
He was saying weird things.
He thought he knew me.
I got scared.
From what I know, he's a nice guy.
Must've confused you with someone else.
-Don't worry. -Fine.
-Thank you. -No problem.
What is it? You seem a bit down.
Problems at home. Nothing much.
Anyway, I'm in Latina.
My parents will come in an hour.
If you want, we can meet.
I wish.
-I'm grounded. -What did you do?
I'll tell you.
I have a lot to tell you, actually.
-I'll text you when I'm free. -Okay.
Bye.
FOUR MONTHS EARLIER
Still looking for your swimming suit? Come, we're waiting for you.
Where is it?
Fucking swimming suit.
Fuck!
NOW
DANIELE I'm sorry. I was high. I feel like shit.
Can we talk about it?
A new chick?
You were right, by the way.
About what?
Hey.
What?
"Sorry for answering so late and for what I'm about to say.
"I'd like to tell you in person but I'm not brave enough."
-What a bitch. -Go on. Finish.
"We can't meet in Turin because I'm not from Turin
"and I'm not a lot of things I said I was.
"I shouldn't have replied when you texted me.
"I'm very sorry."
No, come on.
What did you reply?
I insulted her. Or him. At this point, I'm not even sure it's a girl.
You assholes. Why are you laughing?
-All the signs were there. -I know, it's true.
But it was so easy to talk. I didn't want to see it.
Hey, I'll tell you something.
The best snog I ever had
was with a guy friend of mine in middle school.
Fuck off, Vittorio.
-I swear. -Are you serious?
Cristiano Lamantia. He's a model in Milan now.
You have to try everything in life.
Not absolutely everything.
No? Aren't you curious to know who that is, at least?
Worst case scenario, you beat him up.
Now you're being tough to erase what you just said, right?
If you tell people, I'll beat you up.
No, we're not judging. Are you embarrassed now?
Guys, it's personal stuff...
Don't worry. We're not judging.
Creative Supervisor Charlotte Buckmaster