Come here!
Come here.
Let's see your gun.
Give me your documents, your licenses.
Tedde Paolo, resident in Milanetto, Piazza Maggiore, 3.
Gualtieri Francesco, Rho, Via Treviglio, 14.
I'll keep these.
If you take it out on innocent people again--
You have families too. Relatives, kids, mothers, fathers?
Leave my old man alone, okay?
Do we understand each other?
Do we understand each other? Good.
Scaglione, of L'informazione.
What were you like before becoming the outlaw Vallanzasca?
I'm not a victim of society.
My family's not poor and l could have done something else.
But l chose to steal.
So it was just on a whim?
Spoken just like my friend Fausto Benestati...
...who, in Piazza Vetra a few days ago...
...was killed in cold blood by a cop...
...as he lay defenseless on the ground.
-But-- -But you didn't write that in the paper.
-But that's just your version. -Yes.
Don't forget a cop died. What will you do?
I CARRY A BOMB IN MY POCKET I WON'T BE TAKEN ALIVE
No more robberies.
I'll have to find something to do, something that pays me well.
Then I might even retire.
MlLAN 1 977
Monzini, yearly turnover, 80 billion.
Rangelli, yearly turnover, 63 billion.
Or there's Cosimini, 45 billion.
Listen to me.
If we have to kidnap someone...
...let's take the daughter of this guy who wants to buy lnter.
Fuck, yeah. We all root for Milan anyway!
But let's kidnap Ronzoni, the engineer too. We'll take two.
Let's speed it up. We get 1 0 billion, then head to South America.
Don't turn, don't turn, go straight that way.
Stay calm and you'll be fine.
Or else l'll have to hang you upside down like a ham.
I wouldn't want to do that.
Drink this, you'll feel better. Come on. It's just a few drops of Valium.
Here's some clean stuff.
You'll be fine until tomorrow, then you can buy what you want.
You can move freely in this room and the bathroom.
No one will disturb your privacy.
Can l know who you are?
With all this bravado, you're taking a high risk.
No offense, but where do you live?
Don't you read the papers?
-How old is your Marco? -He's 8.
I have a son too. Don't worry, madam. Just consider it as a kind of protection.
You don't know who you might bump into. Sardinians, Calabrians.
You risk ending up as pig food.
Engineer! Come, madam. Come.
Let's give him some pants, pack a bag for him.
Nice to meet you. I'm Renato Vallanzasca.
It's a pleasure.
Please, Mr. Vallanzasca, bring me back soon.
You'll be fine, we know your habits.
One of Rosario's girlfriends.
Two, three, four....
I'd say we're set for a few years. Do we stop here?
What do we do about Magenta, just drop it?
No! After two weeks?
Honestly, I'd like to get Magenta back.
Look, villas aren't cheap in Brazil!
Okay, but after this one, Renato, l'm done.
Why?
I'm done. I talked it over with Maria. I'm done.
Fuck, his mommy won't give him permission.
Come on, l'm teasing.
Look at you, Beppe.
I've never seen you look so elegant on the job. What happened?
Nice, huh? Pure cashmere coat.
The Loro Piana suit's a gift from Maria.
-A big Tex Willer belt. -No! Where did you find this beauty?
It's so handy. I can pull out my piece in a sec.
The last sane one in the group has flipped.
But, Renato, it works! Cut it out, come on.
-Do we go via Bergamo? Or this exit? -Let's take this exit.
-Fuck. -Watch out. Those guys are here for us.
Come on, Renato. Fuck!
-Beppe! Where's Beppe? -Beppe's dead, fuck!
-Where's Beppe? -He's fucking dead!
Police and Carabinieri are hunting for the criminals...
...who fled after killing Officers D'Andrea and Barbarini in cold blood.
Clues point to the Vallanzasca gang.
The criminal who was killed had already been reported--
We ran him over, Sergio.
We crushed him like an animal. It made a horrible sound.
He was already dead, Renato. He was already dead.
His bones, fuck! His bones, Sergio.
It sounded like wood cracking.
Fuck. Beppe, fuck.
He felt nothing. He was already dead.
If it happens to me, drive over me 1 0 times. l won't give a fuck.
Understand? I won't give a fuck, Renato. If the cops get us, we're dead.
If the Carabinieri do, they'll lock us up and throw away the key.
They're scouring entire neighborhoods to find us, Renato.
The best thing we can do now is lay low for a while.
I have friends in Rome who'll help. We can ask them.
We must be careful. They're untrustworthy bastards.
Okay? Okay.
On my way to you, I must have seen 1 0 police roadblocks.
-You got a doctor for Renato? -Of course, that's our first priority.
Are these people reliable?
They run things in Rome.
Cigarettes and medicine.
Come on in.
-Hey, beautiful. -Hi.
-Can l put it here? -Yes. Put it there.
-Here are the keys. -Thank you.
-Don't forget. Don't ask any questions. -Hi, welcome. I'm Carmen. And you?
I'm Ciccio to you.
I told you not to talk.
Listen, Renato, we're in the apartment next door.
We're off to get the surgeon who will fix you up.
-Don't screw too much, you're too weak. -Water.
Well, Ciccio...
...l've been warned, so l won't ask questions.
But if you need something, just ask.
What is it?
Can't sleep?
Does it look like l'm sleeping? Be a good girl.
-Hello? -Put him on. Right now!
Here he is.
The whole world's moving. It's over. Some son of a bitch sold us out.
Hello?
ROME 1 5 FEBRUARY 1 977
Who are you?
-l'm loaded with TNT. Understand? -lt's for your own good.
-l'll blow up the whole place. -Relax.
No, you fucking relax! You relax, dickhead!
I know you want me dead, you piece of shit.
I don't want to die, okay? But if I die, we all do.
Calm down. We don't even know who you are.
Who are you? Carabinieri or police?
Colonel Fassi, Carabinieri.
I don't believe you. Show me your lD. Pass me your lD through the door.
I'll pass the ID, but don't shoot me.
I won't shoot you. Don't worry. l give you my word.
What's your name? Who are you?
I'm Christopher Columbus!
Christopher Columbus!
Flat on the floor to avoid any machine-gun fire...
...Vallanzasca gave himself up to the Carabinieri this morning at 6:00.
What you'll hear now is an excerpt of an impromptu dialogue...
...between Vallanzasca and the reporters immediately after his arrest.
He used a shockingly haughty tone.
Renato, you said you only needed one call to escape abroad.
Why didn't you make it?
-lt was too soon. -Renato, why do you kill?
To defend myself.
-Why did you come to Rome? -l like the city.
-How are you? How do you feel? -My ass hurts. l can hardly stand.
And the girl? The girl you were with?
-A girl? -Yes.
There was a girl? I wasn't aware.
Do you think you're Italy's number one outlaw?
Maybe. Maybe. But you're the ones who say it.
-How's your rapport with Turatello? -Not the best.
-Did he rat you out, Renato? -l don't think he has sunk that low.
Is that true the crime world has abandoned you?
-We'll see. -So who betrayed you?
I don't know. But these things come out sooner or later...
...and when they do, things will happen that I won't talk about now.
Renato Vallanzasca's violent criminal career ended in just a few hours.
This is the sheet where Vallanzasca was lying.
It is still bloodstained. Who is this criminal, this street bandit?
Renato Vallanzasca shot two police officers....
The hall is crowded with photographers...
...Renato Vallanzasca, ridiculing....
The Minister of the lnterior came to the station...
...where Vallanzasca is held and congratulated the Carabinieri.
Renato Vallanzasca is now in Santo Spirito Hospital in Rome.
Police and Carabinieri keep a close watch on him.
He will be operated on in the late afternoon.
Are you the surgeon?
Yes, l am. l'll be operating on you.
Let's do a neat little job, doctor.
I need to be in shape...
-...so l can jump over the prison walls. -l understand.
-The bullet is under the iliac bone. -Proceed.
-To avoid complications, it's best left. -We need the bullet for the trial.
It's your responsibility, then.
Who is it?
What do you want?
What's happening?
-What do you want? -Leave him alone!
You here to watch? Help us.
Shut up!
He brought no money here!
-Where's the fucking 1 00 million? -We don't have the money!
What the fuck are you saying? Show me where the money is!
Dear Renato, it's 3:00 a.m. in the morning. My husband is sleeping.
I'm in the bathroom, I'm writing.
Since I saw you on TV with your evil sneer, I can't stop thinking about you.
Renato, my name is Letizia and I have been....
When I saw you, I knew you were the man of my dreams....
-Are they all for Vallanzasca? -Yeah, officer.
I hope you receive my letters. Why don't you write back?
Renato, since I saw you, I keep thinking about you.
-My husband doesn't know what I'm doing. -You know what? I'll send you my picture.
You know, since the moment I saw you, all I think of is you.
Please write back to your Giuliana.
Vallanzasca, there are some packages for you.
Tell us something.
Hey, if you gave me a thousand lira for every photo you took of me...
...l'd have bought off the pope by now.
-Renato, l'm Giuliana. -Who?
Giuliana, remember? Your Giuliana. I wrote to you.
Thank you.
Renato? Renato!
I'm Gay from Radio Popolare. Did you get the interview proposal?
Yes, yes, yes. l got it. l got it.
You know what? Give me a few months.
As soon as I escape, I'll come in for it personally.
Thank you. I'm counting on it!
How far were you from Officer Lucchesi when the man shot him?
I was still standing next to the squad car...
...not more than 25 feet from the murderer.
Are you sure the man who fired the gun and Renato Vallanzasca...
...are one and the same person?
Yes, Your Honor.
The same person.
Murderer!
If you were somewhere else and not at the wheel of the stopped car...
...how could the murderer have given...
...a fake license with your picture?
I already told you. l told you.
Long story short, I needed a new fake lD...
...and someone was bringing me one...
...where I was vacationing.
I'll say it once more.
Give this person's name and it's likely the charges will be dropped.
What planet is he from? l did it.
Yes, l did it. Okay.
He says it was me. l did it. l'm the one who killed that cop in Montecatini.
All right? That doesn't change much anyway.
But l want to say something.
You're incriminating me for lots of things l didn't do.
The crimes l did commit, though, you haven't even investigated.
Which says a lot about the incompetence and blatant errors...
...of this country's investigating services.
It's not your place to decide the topic of the discussion.
You just have to answer my questions accurately.
No, then we don't understand each other. We don't understand.
If you think l came to tell you what you want to hear...
...you're terribly wrong. Either let me say what I want or--
All right. All right. The court is adjourned.
I'm not interested in talking to you. I'm leaving.
Have the trial by yourselves.
In accordance with section 583, 41 6 and 589--
He's a touchy one, this judge!
--of the Italian Penal Code...
...the defendant, Renato Vallanzasca, is sentenced to life in prison.
Plead partial insanity for a reduction of the sentence.
REBIBBlA PRISON, ROME 1 979
That's bullshit, counsel. It's plain l'm perfectly sane...
...but my leg hurts more and more. I don't know why.
You help me get it fixed up and l'll escape.
You go around telling everyone you want to escape, but you shouldn't!
Excuse me, colleague. Excuse me. May I have a word?
My client, Turatello, is coming. There'll be chaos.
They did a great job on your ass.
Get well soon. I won't fight an invalid.
You piece of shit! Come here!
-Settle down! -Come here, you piece of shit!
-Here I am! What are you going to do? -l'll bust up your face!
What? You'll bust up my face?
Settle down. You had better calm down, Renato.
Let go of me!
You choose where and when. Are you the boss of bosses or not?
-Open the door! Come on! -And comb your hair more properly!
-Renato, what are you doing? -Mind your own business.
You mustn't worry about this. I can say all that l want. Understand?
If l want to say l want to escape, l say it. It's my business. Yes, I want to escape!
Shit, I'll do as l please! You help me fix my leg up.
Hey, hey! Guys, come on. Pass me that ball!
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Go back inside, today's the wrong day.
-Why don't you sit down? -You sit down.
-Come on, sit down. -You sit down, if you care so much.
All right? No more ceremony.
You started this all by sending Enzo into my club with a rat.
First of all, l didn't send him.
Second, you shouldn't have sent him back with a knife wound.
-All right. Let's just say it was a slip-up. -A slip-up?
Then l ask for a meeting and you treat me like an asshole. Another slip-up?
Hey! So then you hold up my club and make me a laughing stock?
So then you go after my son like a piece of shit Mafioso?
Your son? What the fuck are you talking about?
You sent two guys to threaten my ex and my son...
...like a piece of shit Mafioso! Did you forget?
I didn't send anyone! I would never do anything like this!
I swear, when I find out who did it, I'll send you his head on a platter.
What are you trying to pull? Are you fucking with me?
I'm not fucking with you. I want to save your ass, all right?
And why's that?
I don't know, it was love at first sight.
I have a soft spot for you.
Fuck, there's no such thing as a serious discussion with you.
Let me lean on you, I can't stand up anymore.
What the fuck did they do to you?
How's it going?
You're sure he was a surgeon before he killed his wife?
Calm down. He'll make you good as new.
Gauze.
They left you a nice little present. It was developing gangrene.
They left gauze in my ass, those bastards!
I have nothing to sew it with.
He has to take meds every day and not move for two weeks.
-Then he can get back on the crutches. -Take care of him.
-Okay, Francis. -Good job, Barna.
Thank you.
I'm moving into the next cell in a few days.
Your ass aside, you're in trouble.
You'll get another couple of life sentences.
Speak for yourself.
You're getting a few years too.
Rumor has it your Sicilian driver wants to take over.
When you get out, are you going to be his butler?
That piece of shit was planted there by the Catanians.
They're flooding Milan with their heroin and now they want my clubs.
I'm going to have to smash a few heads.
I'll smash them one by one, like melons.
Jesus, what are they thinking?
You know, it's the perverse fantasies of the ltalian housewife.
Renato.
-Yes? -Renato.
What the fuck is so funny?
I got a terrific idea.
-Which is? -You have to get married.
What do you mean, Francesco?
You get married and l'll be your best man. We'll be bound by the ring.
-Get married yourself. -l'm already married.
You've got a screw loose!
-l'll explain it tomorrow. -Explain it now.
No, go to sleep. Good night.
No, explain it to me. I can't sleep. Tell me.
-Good night. -Fuck you, good night.
Renatino, believe me. I've thought of everything.
If you got married, it'd be in every paper across Europe.
If l'm your best man, it'd make the headlines in South America.
And if l said the pope will officiate?
Damn! Classy!
Wojtyla's a good sport. I'm not joking.
Just think, "Vallanzasca married by Wojtyla."
-"Turatello best man." -And Al Capone, altar boy.
And l thought l was a megalomaniac!
I'm not sure about the pope, but we can do the rest.
We'll silence everyone thinking we're waiting for the right moment...
...to stab each other in the back.
Camorra and Catanians.
See how worried those motherfuckers look.
We'll be a powerhouse with this wedding, in here and outside.
And who might the unlucky girl be?
What do you care? Draw her name from a hat.
Dear Giuliana, sorry I didn't reply right away.
Thanks for the pictures, they're beautiful.
You're a queen in that bathing suit. My queen.
The visit you asked for won't be easy...
...but I'll talk to the director today.
I have a surprise for you. I want to ask you--
I'll ask you when you're here in Rome.
I'm waiting for you, Renato.
I don't know. How will l break it to my father?
Where will we get married?
How about here at my place?
Here? ln prison? Are you crazy? What will l tell my father?
Are you of age or not?
Look. l'll get on my knees.
Hey, wait a minute, can't you see I'm proposing?
I chose you over all of them. Make me happy, Giuliana.
-l don't know. I'm a little overwhelmed. -Listen, darling, l have to go now.
They need me for the table soccer tournament playoffs.
Take your time. Even a couple of days, okay?
Okay.
Open your blouse a little. Open it a little.
You're such a dummy, come on!
You're beautiful.
Open up, butler. Come on.
148 EXCLUSIVE PHOTOS LOVE AND SCANDAL
I'M MARRYlNG RENE' FOR TRUE LOVE
VALLANZASCA: A WIFE AGAINST LIFE SENTENCE
I can't bear it!
You sure know how to throw a party!
-Amazing, eh? -lt's like the theater of the absurd.
-When did you ever go to the theater? -Forget it.
Listen, l have to tell you something.
They're transferring me the day after tomorrow.
The tough trials are starting.
-Fuck, that's how you tell me? -How should l have told you?
We just got married!
No honeymoon?
Anyway, we'll meet again soon.
Your best man won't leave you hanging.
-l love you. -Come on.
PAVlA PRlSON
At the bank in Lodi, there was...
...Vacis, Benestati...
...Di Serio, Cacace and Renato Vallanzasca.
But at the Credito ltaliano in Como...
...there was me, Renato...
...Fumagalli and Benestati.
COURT OF MILAN COURTROOM 81
-We delivered a case of weapons. -Do you remember where?
A house near Corso Lodi.
-Where, exactly? -Via Mincio.
There's an apartment at 24 Via Mincio in the name of Lo Piccolo Rosario.
Can you point out who received the weapons?
Yes, they're behind those bars.
Could you turn around and identify them for me by name?
The little guy is Lo Piccolo Rosario.
The man who just stood up is Renato Vallanzasca.
Good job!
NOVARA PRISON 1 981
I mean, we've got nothing to lose, right?
You're right, Renato.
I'm not going to just sit here...
...while some rat, a murderer just like you and me...
...walks free around the prison, soon to be released...
...because he sold us out and got a lot of good guys life sentences.
These people have to be wiped out in whichever jail, with whatever means.
I agree.
But if I fix a rat here, who'll guarantee me...
...that someone will knock off the guy in another jail who put me here?
You're so selfish, always thinking about yourself!
I mean, we have to be generous.
In life, you've got to have faith...
...because the Lord moves in mysterious ways, as our friend says.
I didn't talk!
You guys sold us out!
Beretta, caliber .765, with three bullets...
...found in a shoebox with a variety of candies.
Origin unknown, addressed to inmate Enzo Carlei.
Don't you get it? Candies? What candies? A gun?
Your custody arrangement will change.
I'm alone, who would send me a gun?
Who would send me a gun? I don't know!
We'll request to the ministry that you be transferred immediately.
-Take him to his cell. -What are you doing?
Take him to his cell.
Someone wants me dead, do you understand?
They're going to kill me and it's your fault! Do you understand?
This is the second.
The championship will be mine. It's easy to play this game.
Renato, if you can't do anything, it doesn't matter.
Enzo. What do you want me to do for you?
Do you want me to tell them, "No, stop, don't touch that rat.
You know, when we were kids we used to share our soup."
But listen.
Besides this act of infamy...
...is there anything else we should talk about?
Do you have something to tell me?
What?
Something that happened at my parents' house a while ago.
No.
Think about it, Enzino. Think hard.
-l don't know. -You don't know.
Okay. Bye, Enzo. See you around.
Go, go.
Shift change. Guys, it's time.
I made you look like shit today too.
Fuck off.
Give me the keys, come on! Give me the keys! Come on!
Open it. l said, open it!
Open up! Open up!
That's right. Move! Move, you bastard.
What are you doing?
Open this fucking door.
Move!
Open my cell too!
Open up! Open this door, come on!
Piece of shit.
Come on, guys! Let's go!
Everybody out!
Renato!
Renato! Renato.
We got the party started.
Your gift's waiting in his cell and the Texan's already taken care of.
This is for you.
Renato, if you don't want to do it, I will.
No, no. I'll handle it.
I have to talk to him first.
Renato, l'm your brother. Renato.
You have to save me Renato. Okay?
You have to save me. Renatino.
Enzo.
Get on your knees, come on. You're not worthy of talking to me.
-You're joking. -Get on your knees, Enzo.
You're joking, are you?
How could you do it?
-What? -How the fuck could you do it, Enzo?
What?
Don't cry. Be a man, Enzo. For once in your life, be a man.
Tell me how the fuck you could steal from my house!
-Beat up my parents. -Renato, it's me, Enzo!
-Be a man. -Renato, it's me, Enzo!
On your knees. On your knees. You're not worthy of talking to me.
I didn't do those things.
-Enzo. -l didn't do those things.
Tell me the truth, damn it. What the fuck did you do, Enzo?
What the fuck did you do? Why did you do it?
For the drugs.
-Why'd you do it? -For the drugs.
You did it for the drugs.
For the drugs!
You beat up my parents for drug money, you piece of shit?
-l'm sorry. -You piece of shit!
I love you.
Enzo, what the fuck are you doing? What the fuck are you doing, Enzo?
I love you, you're my brother.
Let go of me. Fuck, let go of me. Give me that.
Kill him, Renato. He has to die!
Give me that, you piece of shit. Come on.
Take this, Enzo. Take it.
Take it. Enzo, take this knife.
-l can't do it. -Take this knife.
-Renato, l can't do it. -Enzo.
Stab me, because you're going to die, Enzo.
-Stab me, because you're going to die. -Renato.
Enzo, stab me. You're going to die!
You have to believe me, Renato. I'm not a murderer!
Come on! You fucking hit me!
Come. Come with us. Come.
Renato Vallanzasca led the riot in the maximum security prison in Novara.
A riot only in name because according to the other prisoners...
MAXlMUM SECURlTY PRlSON ARlANO IRPlNO 1 981
...it was a pretext to kill inmates guilty of having informed on them.
Vallanzasca and his gang have been transferred to other prisons.
Renato?
Can l say hello?
-Who are you? -Gaetano.
Gaetano the Roman. Can l say hello?
Respect is fine, but I'm not the Virgin Mary.
Just say hello. lf you want to say hello, just do it. Come on.
Renatino, that time when....
-When we had that argument-- -What argument?
Remember? In Cuneo. Don Raffaele was there too. I didn't want--
Don't worry. Don't worry.
I've always really admired you.
Everyone knows, for me you're one of the greats.
Did you hear me, Renato?
Anybody who takes the fall to save his own guys--
-The first one to walk into the bank-- -Quit busting my balls!
I said not to worry!
All right. All right, sorry. All right.
Hey! Gaetano!
Where are you from?
Badu 'e Carros.
-l have a brother-in-law there. -Yeah?
Any news from the world?
Juventus won the championship, Roma took second place.
-And Naples? -Third.
Was Juventus' victory clean? Or did they cheat?
It was so clean.
They invalidated a goal scored by Turone. So clean.
Anything else?
Nothing. By the way, it took five men to kill Turatello.
What are you talking about? They knocked off Turatello?
It happened two weeks ago.
-My God. -They split him wide open.
-Who did it? -l think the order came from outside.
But l don't want to know anything. I don't want to know anything.
BADU E CARROS PRlSON
I know that the other inmates who were there didn't even lift a finger to help him.
Those same cowards said he died like a hero.
The look in his eyes petrified them when the first stab came.
You too.
Calm down.
Calm down. lt has to be done, Francis.
There's a foul wind blowing. The rules are changing.
And this frenzy of murdering traitors has just added to the mass confusion.
So many innocent people are paying the price.
Now I only hope I won't have to bury you too.
Renato, I'm tired of morgues.
Faustino, Beppe.
And I want to remember Enzo too, our little brother.
Please, Renato, that's enough. Enough with all this blood.
I called Consuelo.
The boy is fine. Everything is all right.
He's going to middle school next year.
You're my first visitor since l got here. How did you swing it?
Renato. You know how much l love you.
Try to--
What?
Try to change or you'll die in here.
Change? Change how?
l was born to be a thief.
Fuck, stop!
You need to give up this shit. Stop playing jokes.
Fuck, you know what?
You're just a bunch of fucking sissies.
My father.... Fuck! There's a man!
He really hurt me.
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Bosco, please, this is nonsense. Corantoni did the night shift.
He couldn't take care of the prisoners' transfer too.
Yes, but you know....
One and two. The restaurant closes at 1 0.
I understand. Which one, sir?
Which one? Now, let's see....
Sergeant major, there are two beds in there and two in here.
There are three of us, that doesn't work.
Are you an idiot? Three of us, two beds.
Two of us sleep and the other guards the prisoner, don't you think?
-Let's see what we can do. -You guys really take the cake!
Obviously this one's for the prisoner. Come on.
There's a basin. There's a basin.
So if a guy's got to piss at night, there's no trouble.
Fuck, do l have to spell it out for you? Come on.
This must be his. We'll let him sleep here, then.
Officer, take the cuffs off him.
Let's check out the beds. Let's give it a search.
God, it stinks!
-lt's okay, sergeant major. -All right.
All right. We'll take care of the bags later.
Mr. Vallanzasca, here are your bags.
Put them there. Thank you. Thank you. I'm tired.
All set, we'll lock the door. Have a good evening.
-Sergeant major! -What is it?
-Are you going to the restaurant? -Yes, we are going now.
-Can you get me something, please? -Pasta or meat?
Get me some fish, maybe some seafood.
-lt's been ages since I had any. -Do you think this is The Excelsior?
-Listen, another thing, please. -Yes?
Keep it for me. I'm tired, l need some rest.
I'll knock when l'm hungry.
Vallanzasca, we'll see what we can do. Officer, come with me.
Pino, what are you getting?
Come forward!
Move it along! Go there!
Keep coming, come on! Move it along!
Move it along! Come on! Like this, yes!
Come on! Come on!
Free!
What kind of trouble did you two get into last night?
Look at your faces!
-We went dancing. -Yes, it shows.
It shows you went dancing.
You look familiar, you know? Where have l seen you? Damn.
-Maybe in a disco. -Do you sing in a band from Vigevano?
Well, l used to sing.
-ln a group? -Yeah, yeah.
What's the name of the band?
The Comasina Band.
Yeah, l've heard them. You guys were great.
Yeah. We were great.
See if you like this band.
Wow, it's really cool!
Really cool!
You got a smoke?
Yes.
Yes. Thank you, Serena.
-Can l try these on? -Sure.
-How do l look? -You look very cool.
-Are you sure? -Yes, you're very cool.
Very cool.
Give me this, come on.
I got one thing from her and now l get one thing from you.
-And we're even. -You took 40 years off me in one day.
Antonella who? No, you have the wrong number.
Three, four.... Three, four, five, three.
-Where are you now? -Here in Milan.
Then I'll wait for you. You know where, don't you?
-Yes. -Be careful.
Renato? Renato.
-Yes? -Dinner's ready.
Coming, Mom. Coming.
They're looking everywhere for him. Genoa, Liguria, the border, the Riviera.
But so far there's no trace of Renato Vallanzasca.
How he escaped is bewildering and up for debate.
Thank you.
Two million.
-Here. -Why?
In two days, l'll make back a hundred. Don't worry.
They opened the door and discovered he had escaped.
Something to defend yourself with.
What is it?
I don't need that.
Put it away, Dad.
Run away to South America.
Don't worry, Dad. Don't worry.
Bye, Mom.
He mixed with the 1 000 people on board the ferry...
...and with the crowd at the pier.
Just one more minute.
We can make it curly if you like.
Then even your own mother wouldn't recognize you.
Sis, what's the matter?
It was a mistake to visit you.
No, no, sorry. I'm going through a very rough time.
Come here. Come here a moment.
I can't stand seeing you so sad.
My little sister.
You were just a child, an angel.
Take me with you.
-Don't be silly. Come on. -But l want to be close to you.
I'd never do that.
Excuse me. Could you tell me where Radio Popolare is?
Radio Popolare?
Piazza Santo Stefano.
It's the second left. Go past Piazza Fontana and Via Larga...
-...and you reach Piazza Santo Stefano. -Very kind of you.
And now what?
Now? Now nothing.
I feel like a shipwreck survivor.
Besides, that kind of crime, the way it used to be...
...the kind I was part of, doesn't exist anymore.
It's over.
Today...
...the kid who shoots an old lady...
...to steal 1 00,000 lire, I can't relate to him.
The only thing...
...l could tell him is that...
...the moment a man loses his self-esteem...
...believing there's no limit to violence...
...is the moment he's no longer a man.
Of course. Of course. But l'd like to ask you something.
You're thinking very clearly now, rationally...
...but you committed some very cruel crimes.
What can you say to our listeners?
Well...
...l understand the question.
I can't deny l did all sorts of things, you know?
Actually, I made some real messes.
But believe me, l'm not a bad person.
I just have a more pronounced dark side.
I feel like an angel...
...fascinated by darkness.
And after this bullshit, bring on the violins!
All right.
Our interview ends here, we'll be taking phone calls.
-We thank Renato for his time. -No, thank you.
Stop.
-ls that it? -Yes, that's it.
Listen, give me time to get away. Don't air it for three or four hours.
No, no. I will air it this afternoon only.
That's the end of the interview. We are live again, who's on the line?
What are you doing? You're honoring a murderer.
I'd propose a referendum asking for the death penalty for Vallanzasca.
His mother should be ashamed for giving birth to him.
Every opinion is to be respected, especially if it's not anonymous.
No, no, listen. I'm not hiding.
Here's my number: 024585....
Good evening, Mr. l'm Not Afraid of Anyone.
You don't know who I am? You just told me off in no uncertain terms!
I'm Renato. l'm Renato Vallanzasca.
You don't speak anymore? Did your tongue fall off?
I'll talk then. l wanted to say that I respect everyone's opinion.
Yours too.
But it really bothered me...
...that you brought my mom into this.
Relax!
What's your name? Bruno.
With all due respect, I'd never go busting a plumber's balls.
Okay, don't worry, I have to leave you now.
Yes. Bye-bye.
Good evening, documents please.
What are you going to do?
Fuck, how old are you, 1 3?
-Why? -How old are you?
20, so what?
You hit the jackpot.
I'm Renato Vallanzasca.
Renato Vallanzasca spent many of the following 20 years in prison
both in maximum security units and in daytime isolation.
His cumulative punishment amounts to four life sentences
and 290 years of imprisonment.
He continued his conflict with prison institutions until 1 995
when he promised to "bury the hatchet" after his umpteenth attempt to escape.
In 2005 he received permission to marry Antonella.
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