Anni felici Page #2

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For Gabriella and for Michelle!

You're making a scene over a model

who helps me make lamps?

She helps you naked?

Who told her about Michelle?

Who told her about Michelle?

- Did you?

- It was him!

Serena, look,

Picasso had three wives...

I've heard this so many times,

I've had it!

He had three wives, four kids

but no one told him what to do!

Lower your voice!

No one told Picasso what to do!

Why don't you ever model my body?

I model it when I embrace you,

you're my love,

you're not my work.

Anyway Michelle and Helke

were together.

Really?

See who you're jealous of?

A woman who gets a mold of her ass

so the other can look at it all

day in the shop.

You see, art and love

are the same thing?

Shut up!

Shut up...

Shut up!

Don't look at me like that,

I can't stay,

I have to work,

I'm behind on the performance.

I understand,

just don't get worked up.

- Who's worked up!

- You are.

Guido underestimated

Serena's superpowers.

Like in summer, when her family

moved to the beach near Rome,

he planned to drop us there

and go work alone in his studio,

at least for an afternoon.

My mother had her way

of getting him to stay.

She wasrt particularly

fond of art,

but she was crazy

about the artist.

We were always there,

too bad no one noticed.

Come on!

Okay, I'll have a bite and leave.

Don't come at all

with that long face.

No, but I don't want them

to notice my hard-on.

- Can you see it?

- Yes.

Because you're wearing tight

pants.

Serena, will you buy me

a movie camera?

I don't answer

anyone not calling me Mom.

Mom, can I have a dog?

No, you'll get attached and

be sad when it dies. Get in here!

No, thank you,

coffee's not good for me,

I'd rather have a drop of...

- A drop of what?

- Liquor.

Liquor... great, Mom!

- Do your paintings have holes?

- Holes!

Some people take the canvas,

make a hole on one side, a slash

on the other and call it art.

Anybody can do that!

These were my mother's relatives,

all merchants,

all they talked about

was money, money, money.

The Tax Police aren't fishmongers

so you can't bargain on price!

Trust me.

Guido, why don't you go

upstairs for a nap?

Mom's right, just 15 minutes.

Guido had the same attitude

with them as he did with Serena.

He said he couldn't bear them,

but he couldn't do without

their warmth.

Warmth that was missing

from his mother's house.

I can't do it.

Don't you know a partisan

gives his life for freedom?

Yeah, and how do I make

someone like that with clay?

Forget it.

I'm doing a performance in Milan

at a very important exhibition.

I wish you hadrt told me.

I don't see why...

Let me sit down, I'll show you.

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