I Vitelloni Page #5

It's fragile stuff. Get going.

- There he is.

- What's he doing?

Come on, leave him alone.

He'll lose his job.

How are you? Welcome back.

- You look great.

- What a pretty hat.

- You just got back?

- Yesterday.

- How's married life?

- Where's Fausto?

- He's got a job.

- He's working?

Yes, I'm on my way to meet him.

You're wise to keep an eye on him.

Why? Fausto's a good boy.

He's just a little fickle.

Do you like your new place?

We're staying with Mama for now.

Of course, you had so little time.

Everything was so rushed.

You're hardly showing at all.

It's still a long way off, isn't it?

- Sorry, I've got to run. Bye.

- Bye, dear.

Let's get together,

and bring Fausto too.

- I came to get you.

- Terrific!

Watch this.

How's that?

- Bravo!

Fausto, not in public!

What's the big deal?

We're married.

Guess what.

Today I sold a statue this tall.

- Really?

- Yes.

I'm so proud of you.

And now let's go to the movies.

- Great!

- We have enough to get in?

Yes, I've got it right here.

That's my baby.

There's a couple of seats over there.

Is this okay?

Can you see?

- What a nice refrigerator.

- Soon we'll get one too.

How adorable.

Looking for your cigarettes?

Thanks. I've got matches.

Know what?

Papa really likes you.

This morning Mama told me

Papa is planning

an addition to the house.

But it's to be a surprise.

- Got it.

A light, please.

Thanks.

My pleasure.

- So we can live together.

- What?

So we can live together.

Sure.

- Don't believe him, my dear.

- You mean I should trust you?

I knew he found me irritating.

- Terrific, aren't they?

- Yeah, really good.

Excuse me for a minute.

Be right back. Hold my seat.

- You feeling okay?

- I'm fine. I'll be right back.

Ma'am.

Pardon me.

Good evening, ma'am.

When will I see you again?

- What do you want?

- Your phone number.

- My number? Get lost.

Wait, don't shut the door.

I must talk to you.

- Are you out of your mind?

- I recognize you from the boardwalk.

This summer you wore

that white bathing suit.

So what?

I recognize you too.

You were with a young lady

at the movie theater.

Not me! When can I see you again?

Get out of here.

I'm a married woman.

My maid is upstairs.

Let me see you.

Tomorrow night?

No. Never.

Day after tomorrow?

Then when?

- Whenever we meet again.

Let's leave it to fate.

Good-bye.

Please, don't go yet.

I must speak with you.

Come back. Listen.

I've got to speak with you.

- Go away!

- Sandra, what are you doing here?

- Where were you?

I had promised to see a guy off

at the train station.

Am I late? Is the movie over?

Too bad.

How'd it end? Did she die?

- No, she didn't.

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