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Maria, get him here.

Leave him alone, he's working.

You decide,

what do you wanna do?

What's he say?

Make him come.

Okay.

We'll be waiting, love you.

What did he say?

He's coming.

Let's go over this:

I send the papers to the factory,

they check them,

and send you the robot,

you call us, we pick it up

and give you your money.

How about an advance?

- How?

- Dig in your pocket and pay me.

I can't, I don't have any money.

Don't worry.

Fine, I gotta trust you

but you don't trust me?

If the robot doesn't come

what can I do?

If it comes and you give me nothing?

Do I whack you?

Don't give me the robot.

- I'll crack your skull with the robot.

- Just relax.

Be quick about it.

Don't forget to call us.

Geppina, ma'am, come in.

How are you?

I brought this poor soul,

let's give her a contract.

Geppina, I know you but,

no offense, ma'am...

- Is it okay with her?

- No problem.

She knows how it works?

- Okay, what's your name?

- Tucci Anna.

I'm here, Luciano's here.

- They've worn me out.

- I got held up.

Come here, what's this face?

Maria, I'm leaving,

I've got a headache.

- I'm tired out.

- Three hours.

They took it all down,

you can't audition now.

Why not?

Think I give up that easy?

What's wrong, sweetie?

That's my girl!

Want me to try out?

Can I always

have that smile if I do?

Okay, I'll show you.

Give me a kiss.

Enzo's there.

Be happy, why the long face?

Guys, a little faster please.

Don't push.

Everyone will get a shot.

Remember me, at La Sonrisa?

- No.

- Three weeks ago.

Tatiana, would you...

For my daughter.

Make it fast, guys.

Would you also...

for my son Vincenzo.

Dressed as a drag queen,

I played your girlfriend.

Blue wig... You remember?

Yeah, I remember.

I'm starting to remember.

I came to do a tryout

but it's all packed up.

It's been a crazy day...

You have to talk to the organizers

at that table there

and on the other side.

I don't organize these things,

tryouts were this afternoon,

they don't last all night.

I know, I'm asking a favor.

What can I tell you?

It's for my kids,

you must have a niece or nephew,

you know when they pester you.

Specially Alessandra, look at her,

she pulls your heartstrings.

Papa, you got here late...

"Want to bet I get a tryout?"

"Show me."

Even faking it,

we can put a camera there.

I don't really care.

- Okay?

- Not really.

Get Beppe for me?

Guys, step back a little, it's hot.

Beppe, a favor, for this guy here,

he's good, worth it.

I know, it's breaking the rules,

but if we could audition him.

- Can you?

- If the camera's still around.

- It might be worth it.

- Get on the platform.

Never give up!

What the f***'s that mean?

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