A Hero of Our Times Page #2
- Year:
- 1957
- 85 min
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- Eviction?
- In three moths.
We don't go out anymore,
and we barricade ourselves in the house.
- And they'll throw tear gas bombs.
- And I'll throw the fragmentation bomb!
- I'm not at all joking! - Don't play
the anarchist as uncle Ernesto did.
Like who? What d'you mean,
poor uncle Ernesto was so kind...
- Oh, good evening!
- Oh, good night.
- You mean uncle Ernesto was an
anarchist? - Eh!
- He wanted to kill the king!
- His majesty?
Poor soul, they'd put him inside every
time the king went out in his carriage.
You have to tell me everything,
I must be sure I'm alright.
Maybe I've inherited some kind
of instincts from uncle Ernesto.
I was stopped by the police tonight
because I said:
"I'll throw a bomb!"- Gracious God, the police!
You must tell me everything,
about relatives, aunts, everyone!
Today a word's enough to
put you into trouble.
- Is the eggy ready? Come on!
- Yes, it's ready.
Here it is.
The hammer.
- Has the manager already got in?
- Yes.
I'll go in through the shop then,
thanks.
- I'll go in through the shop, I'm late.
- Comrade, the door's always open for you.
Comrade, what comrade,
what's he rambling about!?
Why the familiarity?! Show a dog a
finger, and he wants the whole hand.
- Dottore, could you please sign this?
- What is it?
- A protest against microphones. - Why
get me into trouble, I'm on your side!
Everyone has signed it,
you're the only one left.
Take a cigarette and forget about
the signature.
- I'll come back later! - Come later,
and I'll give you another one.
Answering your letter from the
- X, 2...
- Any news?
One moment, eh!
Put me with 10,
Balestrazzi with 5,
- and the usher with 2.
- The usher.
- And you?
- No, not me.
- Any news? - Your office manager
was looking for you.
- Is she angry?
- She's excited.
- Excited... - It seems the body
of her husband is on it's way.
Good day, dottore!
How're you?
Dandy.
You know, Alberto, I've got news
you'll also be pleased about.
bureaucracy, the body of my husband...
- ...has arrived in Brennero. - Great,
congratulation, I'm happy, dottore.
Five years is a lot of time for the
nerves of a woman.
- Mr. Menichetti.
- My God, who is it?
This morning also you were
No, Sir,
I had sent him on an errand.
Alright.
How lucky of me to have you to
look over me, dottore.
- That beard, Alberto!
- I've got tough skin.
You could never go into diplomacy,
even twice a day.
As did all those in the delegation
in Bucarest.
Hello?
The undertakers.
Alo!?
Hello? Madame De Ritis speaking.
- No, of course!
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