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want me to do? You know, I'm...
I'm not a gynecologist. You need a
different kind of doctor, you understand?
- I know. I understand.
- Yes... no, we want a different doctor.
- We just want you to call him please, okay?
- Okay, I call him.
- Okay, thank you.
- I'll call him later, in half an hour.
- Please, call him now. F***ing call him now.
- I gotta go now. I got patients.
I'm just gonna do it myself.
How was it when you came?
Not good.
- You don't want to stay here?
- They don't want people like me here.
I want to go to France.
- Oh, okay.
- I hope.
You will help me?
Yes.
Good.
No more time.
No. No more waiting.
We have to get the pills.
- I can get my pills.
- Why? Are you a doctor?
- Yes.
- Can you get me pills?
I can get you pills, too.
Are you... you're kidding.
I've been smoking since I got here.
- Y...
- What is your problem?
What do you want? Everybody...
no, no, no, no. Everybody smoking.
- What do you want? What do you want?
- Grazie.
- I'll put it out. I don't want to smoke
anyway. - Grazie. Grazie.
I will come back later.
Okay.
Were there many people on the boat?
Yes. Many. Too many.
The captain came to us and said,
"as long as the wind
don't get any stronger,
then we... we will live.
But if the wind grows,
I will say I'm sorry
because for sure we will all die here."
I was so scared but so black...
nothing but black.
My brother sat with
me and I fell asleep.
And when I woke up, he was gone.
What happened?
He fell or he was pushed.
Five others, as well.
Maybe there was a fight, and...
he fell into the sea.
I'm so sorry.
- Oh, hey, Filippo.
- Buona sera.
How are you?
Listen.
I'm...
Sorry, I just took the key.
Nobody was behind the desk.
It's okay. By the way,
I spoke to the maid.
- You did. Okay.
- And I told her not to bother you anymore.
- Thank you.
- And...
- I heard you had a visitor today.
- Yeah.
I wanted to ask you, please,
I hope you will not bring an undesirable
guest into the dining room again.
It's just upsetting for the other guests
to have these kind of
people in the restaurant.
I advise you to be more careful
about the company you choose.
Have I made myself clear?
Yeah. Thank you.
- Good.
- Okay.
I'll get the car...
she'll get the pills. Go to France.
I'll get the car, take the pills,
we'll go to France.
Get the car, we take the pills,
we go to France.
I thought you were
waiting for my call back.
Hi, Albert.
I want... I'm planning to come see you.
I want to, I want to
come see you. And I will.
Will you please tell everybody to
stop f***ing leaving me messages?
No!
It's Hafsia! Stop!
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