Lazio is going deep once again...
Watch out for Lulic!
How could we let this happen?
Such a key game... wasted like this!
What the hell?!
What kind of Naples' team is this?
How can you possibly play such a crucial game this way?
We let them overtake us like this!
For the second time!
How could we let this happen?
What a disappointment!
Lulic's 2-0...
Just as the first half was about to end.
What a disappointment!
Leave us!
They'll destroy us.
This losing retrograde battle against homosexuals,
especially in the glare of that young man's suicide,
will put an end to everything.
It's possible to tolerate a great many things
but not a threat to one's own survival.
But you told me that you gave those photos to Sister Mary
and that she had destroyed them.
That's true.
But first I made a copy...
just in case.
What do you have in mind?
Let's give them to the press.
In fifteen days we'll have a new Pope.
An adult Pope.
- Who? - Spencer.
Or else me.
No.
Me.
All right.
I'll pull strings in the Conclave like always,
and you'll be the new Pope.
And you'll be an all-powerful Cardinal Secretary of State again.
But none of that will happen.
We won't use those photographs. There won't be any scandal.
- Why not? - Because we can't show the world
the image of a Pope with his hands on a young woman's breasts.
It would be the lowest point ever for the Church,
that no subsequent Pope would ever be able to recover from it.
You're forgetting something.
- Having fun, Aldo? - Yeah, I guess...
Ludovico, we'd like to go to bed.
Would you do us a favor?
Get his crucifix and take him back to the Vatican.
I'll take care of it, mom.
He pooped.
Oh, a lot of poop!
I couldn't bring myself to do it, Caltanissetta.
I couldn't have him sign his resignation.
Hello, Rome!
Greetings.
Thank you so much...
Thank you.