The Sicilian Girl Page #3

Don Salvo and trust him.

Can you trust him?

- Do not worry, Rita.

I told him that eating fruit.

I've been waiting for this for years.

They asked me to take our father

place. Don Salvon time is soon over.

The port has a body!

The port has a body!

The port has a body!

Carme!

Carme! Carme!

What are you looking at?

What the hell are you staring at?

I do not want to see to that bastard!

Kill him!

Shut up!

Rita, my love.

Give him eternal peace and give

Heavenly your light shine to him.

Rest in peace, amen.

What are you doing here?

Do you no respect for the dead?

- We have a search warrant.

Which room is your son?

You bastard!

Vito!

Hei, Tano.

Don Salvo, concerned Ritaa.

He did not calm down. She walks around the

houses and mumbles to herself like crazy.

He wants revenge

at any cost.

I wanted to just warn you.

The best thing that you are a guard.

Odds Ritasta because

I love the crazy girl.

A fortiori, he

must be kept in view, -

before he gets into difficulties

Like his father and brother.

I am also fond of the girl.

Vituzzo, you're a good boy.

Together with me are you

you'll get far.

God bless you, Don Salvo.

- Tell Rituzzalle -

that we take care of komissario

Camp would lack of respect.

Palermo's courthouse

Lord,

I need to speak with you.

What now, Bruni?

- Rita Mancuso, born 1074

Michele and daughter of Carmelo's sister,

Both were murdered.

You met on 23 October 1985

Balatassa -

the same evening, when the

Vito Bellafiore murdered.

Don Michele little girl.

- He is a young woman now.

What does he want?

- He wants to speak with you.

You can meet him. -He wants to

only speak with you.

Now it is a bad time,

please come back tomorrow.

I need to speak with you now.

Okay. Sit down.

Lintsasitko from school to come here?

- It does not belong to you.

Now this starts just fine.

What do you want?

I will tell you who killed my father and

my brother. You have to withhold them.

I write up?

- Do not.

Wait a minute. Are you the State

assistance to obtain justice?

I will offer you to help. Real

the right to crush bandits.

We need to help you, so you can

take a personal caution?

That's right.

Do you know what? Goodbye just

dear friend of mine at Camp I, -

which your mafia

slaughtered like a dog!

You said my father, that our kind

do not respect death! What about you?

Coming to degrade the body to my brother

while it is still hot!

Superintendent was what ansaitsikin!

Out! Get home!

Miss! Come back!

- Get the hell!

Miss...

I can walk myself!

- Come on.

I apologize that I lost my temper.

- Apology accepted.

What have you written this?

Do you know how to read? Things.

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