Anna, quel particolare piacere Page #3

Now go home. I'll come tonight.

Don't be late though,

you know I get bored at home alone!

So don't go, take it.

Money exists to be spent.

Buy all Milan if you like!

See you tonight.

Goodbye darling.

How's it going?

A perfect job!

It's better than a safe here, isn't it?

This is the documentation, the corpse

is at the Monumentale Cemetery.

It's a Swiss citizen,

Monsieur Pilot.

Here's the permit to enter Switzerland.

Don't get the wrong corpse.

Good evening.

Treat us like 2 old clients

and give us a table on the dance floor.

I'm not here on business tonight.

Please.

Anna, please meet a friend:

Riccardo Sogliani.

- Nice to meet you.

- Won't you stay with us?

I've got to talk to you,

come into the office for a moment.

Don't worry, I'll just steal him for

Lisa!

This is Lisa. She'll keep you company,

nobody ever gets bored with her.

Hello!

Now, if you'll excuse us...

- What sign are you?

- Sign?

Sagittarius.

I'm a Virgo, a virgin,

but just for horoscopes!

- You're Guido's girl?

- You know him?

What a question,

we're from the same stable!

Don't mind what I say,

I've always had a drink...

Have one of these too, it's

the ideal start to an evening.

To be honest I'd hoped to start it

another way, but alright.

- Something wrong?

- We'll soon find out.

Good evening.

- How are things?

- Good. He's playing a silent game.

- I'm in the office if you need me.

- Riccardo!

- Which table do you recommend?

- This evening, here.

- Your advice brings luck!

- I'm pleased.

That's enough, leave him alone.

Interpol heard about

the hearse,

Customs are waiting

for it at the border.

If Zuco paid you to trick us,

it's gone wrong for you.

Zuco's a cheap mafioso.

But you're even cheaper!

And you know how much

your skin's worth now? Nothing!

If one of your lot

sings to the police,

it means you're paying them too little.

I'd have earned 10% on this deal.

Have you tried calculating

Nobody would be a spy

with that percentage.

- Why don't you prove it?

- How?

We heard someone had sung

in time and the goods are safe.

But they've got to reach their destination.

You take them!

I'd be more noticeable to

Customs than the hearse.

Send someone you trust,

that girl for example.

Anna?

- Yes... she doesn't look like an idiot.

- That's the problem.

Alright... Anna.

But you send the

hearse up there too

so they'll stop it and Anna

will pass through with the stuff.

It's the only safe way!

I must say a few kicks do you good,

they brighten up your ideas.

You should try this treatment

one of these days.

Yes?

No, it's not for sale.

At least, not yet!

- Are you going?

- Tell Guido I've had enough.

If I were you I'd wait for him.

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