Do you recognize me?
So...
do you recognize me?
Totò, are you dumb? - No, Dad.
Totò, look!
Looks like an earthen pot.
So big?
It's a bomb.
What did you find?
- A bomb! - It's American.
Nice! - Outta the way!
Aren't you scared?
I'm more afraid of hunger than Hell.
- Bye, Biagio. - See you tomorrow.
Concetta!
Look what I brought you.
What is it?
An American bomb. - Take it away, it scares me!
What'll you do with it, Dad?
There's black powder inside, we'll sell it to hunters.
Ciccio, come see how a bomb is made.
Totò, get the red screwdriver.
It's tough, but I'll get it open.
Dad! Ciccio!
Dad, can you hear me?
It's all because of that damned American bomb.
The bomb didn't kill my father, hunger did.
Now you're like me,
you're head of the family.
Do you recognize me?
A letter came from Uncle Nitto in Australla.
He says maybe he can do something for the journey.
I'm not going to Australia. - Half the town's there.
It will feeI like being here.
What will you do and who'll look after them?
The Lord and me, with the money you'll send me.
Australla's on the other side of the world.
It takes 20 days by steamboat.
Who'll have you in this condition?
No father, no terrain and no dowry.
If you leave, I'm coming with you.
I'll be a waiter like Uncle Nitto?
You get doliars there. - How much would I get, 10, 20?
Enough to llve on.
That's not enough for me.
I don't want to be a tramp any more.
Respects.
Who's that? - Don't you know him?
That's Liggio, Lucianeddu, Don Michele Navarra's field guard.
What do you want? - We brought wheat.
Who are you? - Biagio Schirò.
Salvatore Riina. - Giovanni's boy?
The one who died with the bomb?
Menico, get the flour ready for these kids!
Come here.
Binnu and Calò, unload the mule.
Kids! The flour's over there.
We brought 10 sacks of wheat.
So?
Three kilos of flour per sack makes 30 kilos, this is less.
You're saying I'm a thief?
Maybe you weighed the flour wrong.
You're right,
this isn't 30 kilos,
it's more.
Let's go.
What are you looking at? Clean up the floor!
Wait.
That guy's a bigger jerk than his father, he cheats on weight.
Yesterday he cheated 3 kilos of flour from the farmer at the big estate.
Said if he didn't like it, he could take his wheat away.
I don't give shit about the farmer.
Menico won't try it with me again. - Why didn't you tell him?
Certain things are done first, then said.
What about Menico? - After I see Liggio, I'll tell you.
How's Liggio fit? He doesn't even look at us.
If he does, we should worry.
This is the Strasatto estate.
So? - It's Doctor Navarra's area.
I don't see anyone.
Come on!
What beauties!
It's not ripe, let's take another.
What are you doing? - I'm taking one for my mother.
It's not sweet enough.
Want to teach Menico a lesson?
For me, if you want to crack his skull...
What are you saying, Calò! How'll you eat?
Look at all these watermelons!
And the wheat? It's the only mill in town.
We have to see that the family eats.
The guard! Let's go, Totò!
Scram! - He'll shoot you!
You're crazy.
He and his friends were steallng watermelons.
That's not true. - Not true? Thief and liar.
They smashed more than ten. - Not me, not one.
Were you being the scarecrow?
So, you trespassed and stole Navarra's goods.
Who were the others?
Want to take a whippingfor them too?
I don't even know them. - You don't?
Do you know who I am?
Yes, or I wouldn't be here.
What do you want? - Can I try it?
That's for lack of respect.
Get up.
Have you ever fired a gun?
Shoot.
Bullets cost!
Can I borrow it?
What do you want it for?
Till tomorrow, then I'll return it.
It takes more than a gun to become a man.
First you need balls.
Now get out, I'm feellng nice today.
Menico, what is it?
What do you want? Sons of bitches!
Menico!
Stop! - Grab the shotgun.
Leave my son alone!
Get those bullets. - What are you gonna do?
Hurry up!
Outta the way.
This is for everyone you've cheated.
What the fuck are you doing?
Don Michele.
Good morning, Don Michele. - God bless you, Don Michele.
Good morning, Doctor Navarra. - My deep respects.
Workers, this is the voice of the Sociallst Party!
It's the voice of the sovereign people!
This evening, here in Corleone...
Rizzotto.
We want agrarian reform!
The land to those who work it! Comrades, be there tonight.
Everyone come to Comrade Battaglla's rally.
Don't miss it, leave your homes, comrades!
For this I can give you 4 haircuts and 16 shaves.
I want 8 haircuts. - 5 cuts and 16 shaves.
Lucianeddu, what can I do for you?
Nothing.
The kid comes with me.
Give him a calendar.
Come on, I don't bite!
You like women, eh?
You like to slaughter sheep.
They're stinkers. - I heard.
Where are we going? - To the barber, the right one.
I'll offer.
I don't want gifts.
Who said it's a gift?
It's an advance, come on.
As of tomorrow, you and your friends work for me.
For you?
What work? - Cleaning Corleone of all the trash.
Next week, he's marrying a girl from Milan in Palermo.
- Pinuzzo, the Baron's son? - We thought he was queer!
The women from outside go to his head.
He doesn't like the girls from here.
Who's the kid? - His name's Totò.
He's new.
If you allow, I'd offer him a shave.
Shave?
First get your beard growing!
Vito, what a surprise! - Hi, Dad. Hello to all!
My son attends university in Palermo and has done five exams.
Want to be a doctor and take my place?
Don't be concerned about that.
I want to be a lawyer. - Good for you.
We can use lawyers in Corleone.
I'm not returning to Corleone, I'm staying in Palermo.
He's even joined the party.
The good one, right?
Are there others?
Everyone wants to go to Palermo.
Leaving just old men and children here in Corleone.
And Socialists!
It's 1 o'clock, gentlemen...
Respects, Don Michele.
Totò, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow.
Staying in Palermo, good for you, Vito!
What'll we be doing with Liggio?
Help him to keep the Sociallsts away from his friends' lands.
- Did he show you his gun? - He has a gun?
Guns are for work.
Binnu, are you with me? - Yeah.
- We can't go back to the mill. You, Calò?
Sure. - And you?
Me, what?
What will you do? - I don't know.
Want to be a farmer?
Guarding the landowners' lands, what changes?
The change is, I won't put my ass on that mule again.
Actually, you can have it, I'll give it to you.
Take this.
Whose are they? - Yours.
- What are they? - Pants, never seen any?
Look! - They're new!
Change, take those rags off.
Biagio.
Binnu.
Calogero.
Totò.
Never point a gun at me.
Get together, closer!
You're beautiful.
We're here because these lands aren't just the Barons'.
You each have a right to the land you work,
to pasture your sheep, and sow your wheat.
This is your land,
the land you work and sweat for,
day after day,
year after year!
Your children have a right to shoes, books.
They need an education.
Because each of you, here in Corleone,
can finally feel free from injustice and poverty.
Free from everything, even from cops!
Let go of him!
This is Baron Mendolla's land, it's just bramble and rocks.
It won't even grow carobs.
I could give a shit about Baron Mendolla.
But next time, I'll find these peasants on the Strasatto estate,
and those are my lands.
Rizzotto won't set foot there.
Good.
Start the car, let's go.
Make those wretches see
that taking other people's land doesn't pay.
This is for breakfast tomorrow.
It's still warm!
The flour goes to Calò, he has a big family.
This is for Biagio who has to grow.
Now the money. - It's 2,800 lire.
Divided by four... - 400 lire each.
400 lire? - I'll keep the rest.
For particular times. Problems?
Giuseppe, see you Thursday.
Respects.
That bastard killed the sheep. - Who?
Riina and his friend, Biagio Schirò.
How do you know?
I've been thinking for days, I remember the voice, the eyes...
- Forget them. - What?
I'll kill Totò like the sheep!
Riina, Liggio and Navarra are now the same thing.
Understand?
Forget them,
I don't want a dead son.
A dead son?
Someone else will have a dead son!
- Here you are! - What is it?
Where's your mother? - She's gone to Mass.
She was looking for me, why? - It was for the pension.
What pension? - My father's.
They still haven't sent it. - When did your father die?
He's not dead, he went missing in Africa six years ago.
tell your mother I'll write a letter to the Ministry.
They don't even know that Corleone exists!
Why don't you write it yourself? - Me?
Can you write? - Sure.
Make them respect your rights. - I'm already respected.
How do they respect you?
You don't get respect by bullying.
It's easy to scare poor people,
but to earn their respect is different.
Come see me at the Union.
So I've done five exams. - I need a lawyer in Palermo.
Respects.
Totò, have a cigarette.
Thank you.
Smoking now? How'd the day go?
Everything's okay.
Sorry, I've wanted to ask you something for a long time.
Why do you llmp?
I have Pott's disease. - Who's Pott?
A jerk who studied the diseases of other people.
It's like having a prickly pear in your spine.
Better for you, or you'd be working the land like my father.
Instead everyone here respects you.
In Corleone some people stroll and others make the wind blow.
Doctor Navarra's a wind-blower.
He makes a breeze without llfting a finger
and they all dance around him.
At least until someone lets them.
WORKERS' BUREAU
Come in. - You wanted to see me?
The answer's here from Rome about the pension.
- What do they say? - They say it takes time.
They can't find anything on your father.
They won't do a thing.
I'll write them again.
Actually, look...
I got this notebook for you. - What for?
Jot down what I should write in the letter,
so it's like writing it together.
I spoke to a comrade at the Ministry.
No need.
I'll see to my mother. - Hanging around those no-accounts?
They're my friends. - They're no-accounts!
They act like big men but they can't even talk.
It doesn't take words to get respect.
Great, who taught you to talk like that?
Them or Doctor Navarra?
I knew your father. - So?
He was a free man and knew how to choose his friends.
What are you here for? - My mother's pension.
Does he have to justify himself?
Coming here requires permission?
- It's closed, we open at 4. - It'll just take a minute.
Not staying? - No.
Did he want to join the Union?
Doctor Navarra...
- Would you like a card? - I already have my Union.
I'm the president of the Federation of Agrarians.
They're not agrarians, they're landowners.
Maybe, landowners, peasants...
words full of wind, but that's not why I'm here.
He wants to join the Soldiers' and Veterans' Association.
I can't do that for you.
When I fought in the war, you weren't even born.
10th Heavy Artillery,
discharged with honor.
What else do you need?
Nothing, but we don't allow entry to Mafia,
not as veterans or as soldiers.
What are you thinking?
Mafia!
I've already heard this word.
All the ones you Communists don't like are Mafia.
Do you think you're sharp?
You think you're still a partisan?
There are no Germans in Corleone.
Please.
Respects, where are you coming from?
Agrigento. - Where are you headed?
Palermo. - What for?
- For the demonstration. - Really?
Do you sing, dance, what do you do?
Or do you steal land from the landowners?
What the hell do you want? Who are you?
Want a lesson? - You'll give me one?
Placido!
Comrades from Agrigento are fighting with Navarra's men.
Where are they? - In the square!
What do you want? Leave them alone!
Why are you butting in? - They're my friends.
They're Communists! - Better Communist than Mafia!
You're a pain in the ass!
And you're a pain in the ass too.
You're a man only if you've got a gun.
Want to kill me? Go ahead.
Shoot!
Leave me alone!
Guys, get going, you'll be late for the demonstration.
What's there to look at?
Placido.
Rizzotto!
What do you want? - How about a hand of cards?
Ten cents a point. - Go home, it's late.
Scared of losing?
Don't like talking without your friends around?
What is it you want?
What is it? - You're done being a pain in the ass.
What do you want?
Let go of me!
Biagio!
Telegram.
What is it? - A telegram from Rome.
From Rome?
It's the pension, Mom!
We have to thank Placido.
It's closed? - Yes
Donna Concetta!
What is it? - Is Placido at home?
He didn't come home last night!
What is it?
I'm looking for Placido. - Haven't seen him today.
Did you try at the Union? - It's closed.
What do you want? - I'm looking for Rizzotto.
Looking here? - He didn't go home last night.
He's disappeared!
Do you know anything?
That guy talks at rallies,
gets his friends to take our lands.
The land is Navarra's and of those like him.
We're just watch dogs.
Around here, if you don't have money and others' respect, you're nothing.
Forget Rizzotto.
Forget him, he was a guy who invented things.
What do you mean ''was''?
Why should I forget him? Where's Rizzotto?
What did you do to him?
Citizens, this is the voice of the party for all Italians.
The Christian Democrat Party thanks Corleone
for last Sunday's vote
that allowed us to save Italy from Communists and be victorious.
Look, at that one. - Put your shot there
Totò, look who it is. - Menico
Menico, what do you want?
Remember the sheep you killed?
What sheep?
The ones you killed!
I don't remember.
I do, so now I'll kick your ass. - Let's go.
- Go home. - Who are you to give orders?
I'm Salvatore Riina.
Totò, the Shrimp!
What about it, not laughing now?
Think you can scare me?
We won't leave you!
What a hole they gave him!
What did they do to me?
Totò, what did you do?
He's a bigger jerk than his father.
We'll take care of him!
Where are you taking him? - To a friend of ours.
He'll bleed to death!
Let's go!
Let's go to the hospital! - Hospital?
If we go to the hospital, they'll arrest us.
Then leave, I'll take him.
Nino, is Riina Salvatore recovered here?
Who is he? - A gun-shot wound.
One's got a scratch. - The other's been killed.
We have to arrest Riina.
- We just operated. - Wasn't it just a scratch?
Nino!
Do you know why they shot each other?
You were just passing by.
What did you see? - That they were wounded.
Who was there?
Menico with three friends and Totò.
He was alone. - No, he was with friends.
You were there too, Schirò!
Did you see who shot? - Why were you in the square?
I had to talk to Riina. - About what?
My business.
Captain Dalla Chiesa asked you a question!
He answered.
Right? Young man, look at me.
I know that you and Riina are friends,
but you don't hang out anymore.
Do you go to school?
dropped out.
Let's do this, I'll let you go,
but tomorrow you start studying again.
Okay?
Considering Articles 575 and 81 of the Penal Code,
and the extenuating circumstances in favor of the defendant,
this Court declares Riina Salvatore guilty
of the crime of willful murder
and sentences him to 12 years and 4 months of imprisonment.
Move it.
Know those guys? - Who are they?
Nino Mangiamell from Partanna.
The bald guy's Fillippo Orofino from the Altofonte family.
The short one's Turi Nasca, the Commerce boss.
What do you mean by ''boss''?
You have to go to him for everything.
To open a café, for a building permit...
If someone bothers you. - In that case I take care of myself.
Why do they dress like mannequins? - What!
They're elegant people, they have money.
They look like mannequins, like at the tailor's.
''Italy is a peninsular which extends into the Mediterranean.
To the east is the Adriatic Sea,
to the south is the Ionian, and to the west, the Tyrrhenian.
There are two mountain chains...''
There's a letter for you. - For my mother?
No, for you. - For me?
From Palermo.
Thanks!
''Dear Biagio, how are you? I hope you and our friends are well.
I'm just fine here,
I eat well and everyone respects me.
I'm studying to finish elementary school.
Thank you for not talking with the Carabinieri.
I don't think ill of you
and hope to see you when I get out of here.
I'd like you to write me.
Just write on the envelope, 'Riina Salvatore,
Fifth Common Unit',
here at Ucciardone everybody knows me.
Your friend, Totò.''
- Who was it? - Nothing.
Don't worry.
''Why I love Italy.
I love Italy because my mother is Italian
and the blood in my veins is Italian.
Because the land embracing the dead my mother weeps for
and that my father venerates, is Italian.
Because my brother and sister, my friends,
the great society I live with, the nature around me
and everything I love and admire is Italian.''
Piss off!
What's happening? - They found some bones!
Whose? - Maybe they're American.
So? - We sent Caputo down.
Seems he's found something.
Move aside. - Make way!
So? - There are bones down there.
I found these things.
Do you know whose shirt this is?
And this jacket, know whose it is?
It's Placido Rizzotto's jacket.
Whoever killed him,
I'll rip his heart out.
What are you looking at, Biagio?
Don't you know who did this?
Your friends did!
Yes Biagio, and you're just like them.
You're like them!
What's the matter? - Leave me alone!
What is it? What happened?
- They found Rizzotto. - Where?
At Rocca Busambra, his jacket was there.
Poor Placido!
This town is cursed,
the only ones left are widows
and the worst kind of people.
Save yourself, you must be different.
I'm like them!
You aren't, you're different.
You have to save yourself!
''He is no more. Thus immobile, given his mortal sigh,
lay his remains, deprived of such breath.
So struck and astounded is the earth at the hearing of it,
not knowing when a similar mortal step might once again
tread the violent land.''
Riina Salvatore, good!
Prison isn't only a punishment,
it's also help to young men like you
who've made mistakes,
but through study become rehabilltated into society.
Here is your elementary schooI certificate.
When you get out of here, make good use of it.
Calogero!
Totò! - Binnu!
Look at me! - You look like a girl.
This is Luciano Maino,
a good kid.
I've heard of you. - Where?
In Corleone? It's a town of mutes.
I'm glad you're with us again. - Biagio?
You know, Biagio... - He's started studying.
- I've studied too. - Really?
I got my elementary diploma. - You're no longer Totò the Shrimp.
You're Totò the Professor!
Look here!
Who'd you steal it from? - We gave ourselves a gift.
It's yours too. - I didn't get my license in there.
It's ready, eat up. - Fantastic!
Totò the Champagne flowed in jail, right?
Pizza, stuffed rice balls, cannolis on Saturdays!
Next time I'll come too!
We took the Strasatto farm.
And the trucks. - Nothing's changed.
What do you mean?
You're still steallng the farmer's wheat.
We haven't done that shit for ages!
Lots of money is coming in,
there's the Fund for the South.
Remember my sister Ninetta?
She helps my mother do hair.
- But she wants to study. - I like studying.
Excuse me. - Go on.
- Is she engaged? - My sister engaged? No!
May I take your sister out?
Can I go out with yours?
Which one?
- Arcangela. - Okay.
- Let's have a toast. - To good health!
This is the river with all the lands around it,
here we'll build the dam.
We'll bring water to the whole province of Palermo.
There's a 40 billion lire funding.
That's a ton of money.
- What's it for? - We'll build roads, aqueducts.
Bring light where it's needed.
This will be more valuable than gold.
What's in it for us?
We'll take all this land.
When the landowners learn about the dam, they won't want to sell.
Before they find out, the lands will be ours.
- It'll take money to buy them. - Sure, we'll form a company.
We bring water and financing
and the landowners of Corleone bring the land.
What does Navarra say?
He's an old man, he doesn't understand certain things.
We won't bother him.
Are we together on this?
Count me in.
But tell me how you know all this,
the funding from Rome...
Who told you about it?
Remember Vito, the barber's son?
He's town counselor for the DC in Palermo.
- Lucianeddu! - Vito!
Totò, we've been waiting for you, now we can start doing great things.
- What's this scent? - Cologne.
I'm still a barber's son!
- Everything okay? - Sure, and how are you?
- Are we ready? - Ready to go.
I'll go upstairs before my father sees you!
Biagio!
What is it?
Nothing, there's nothing anymore.
''Having read Articles
312 and 94 of the Civil Code, having seen the cadastral parcels
here in the attached documents, the company, known as Armentizia,
will have the duration of 99 years...''
We haven't got time to waste.
I've finished.
''Participating in equal shares,
conferring wholly their landed properties, the gentlemen:
Morabito Ernesto,
Macrì Sebastiano,
Ciprì Fortunato, Mancuso Natale.
President of the company Mr. Liggio Luciano son of the late Pasquale.''
That's it.
We don't need this dam.
- It's dangerous! - It's dangerous for your friends.
The ones with wells and who sell water to the farmers.
So?
There are billions in this.
When construction starts, there'll be work for the boys
and money for those who know how to earn it.
I'm the one deciding who'll do the earning.
So, what are you going to do?
Keep working for me or move out on your own?
As you command, I'm just a poor cripple.
All the valley landowners were at the notary's.
- Morabito, Ciprì, Mancuso... - Maybe they formed a company.
- With Liggio and Riina? - Did you see them sign papers?
They left together, Navarra wasn't there.
What's Navarra got to do with this?
He doesn't want the dam.
What dam?
You get overly concerned, and have naughty thoughts.
Who wrote these reports?
I did.
Good!
Three reported cattle-stealings,
four for arson,
one for illegal slaughtering...
There's another for equipment theft.
Are you a detective now?
These were reports against unknown persons,
you've turned them into legal proceedings.
Everyone knows who slaughters illegally.
Who burned the harvests, me?
I don't give a damn what they all know! How do you?
I was born here.
That's great!
Yes, sir.
Archive!
- Is that an order? - Yes!
Schirò, llsten.
There's been no murder in this town
for five years.
Do we want to give them their first?
- No! - Good.
- Your orders. - Go.
You hurt me!
Will you marry me?
Are you crazy?
I'm serious.
- When? - Right away!
- No way! - Then whenever you say.
Even in ten years.
I'll wait for you.
ln Corleone, one man defends the rights of the less fortunate
but also guarantees the rigors of the law,
that man is my friend, Michele Navarra!
I'd like to thank the Honorable Pozzallo
who, for years, has honored me with his friendship.
I'd like to remind all of you once more, my fellow citizens,
that only by voting for the Christian Democrats
will Corleone, and all of Sicily,
be able to continue llving in well-being and prosperity
for many years to come!
- Will you give me this kiss? - No, let go!
- Why, Teresa? - If they see us, I'll get locked in.
- tell your father we're together. - That's worse!
- What do you mean? - Nothing.
Does it bother your father that I'm a cop?
Have you asked your colleagues where they're from?
- What are you talking about? - You're the only one from Corleone.
- So? - It's a good thing.
Or I wouldn't have met you.
That was clever!
♪♪Vote and have vote for the Party of Freedom!
To build a dam for Corleone
and bring water to the whole town,
vote and have vote
for the Itallan llberaI Party!
A party based on sacred values,
on order, on principles of freedom.
Vote and have vote for the Itallan llberaI Party! ##
- How many in your family? - Twelve.
Put a cross on the flag.
- I want twelve votes. - My kids are young.
- They can't vote. - Twelve votes.
Give me one.
- What is it? - I don't know.
But I don't like it.
Liggio on one side and Navarra on the other.
I think something's going to happen.
Let's leave, come on.
Doctor, Rome's calling, the results are in.
This is Navarra.
Excellency, tell me.
The ballot count's over in Palermo, the undersecretary lost.
And here we only got half of our votes!
I know whose fault it is.
He was a nothing, a hick and a cripple.
I made him a field guard, but he's stayed a hick.
He ate my bread, drank my wine!
Now he wants his feet on the table
and his hands in my plate!
Him and those tramps!
Lucianeddu is ungrateful.
When a son humillates his father,
it's the father's fault too.
It means he made a mistake,
he didn't see the defects in his boy in time.
I'm like that father.
I made a mistake with Liggio out of affection.
You have a heart of gold.
Rip them apart!
This Saturday we have to get another two trucks in Palermo,
I got them at the Army auction.
- Why don't we stay in Palermo? - What for?
The things we do here, we can do better there
without asking permission from men like Navarra.
When have we ever asked permission?
Don't you like living here anymore?
I was in Palermo for six years,
all of them in Ucciardone.
I want to return as a free man.
Now that you're engaged?
- What do you know? - Everyone knows.
Everyone knows!
Don't be embarrassed, love is wonderful.
How do you get along?
Never a woman, never an affair.
I don't show my women.
- Come to the table. - What's to eat?
Pasta with ricotta and wether sauce.
Try this salami.
- No onion? - I used some.
The onion should be cut chunky or it cooks to nothing.
Who is it?
It's rabbits, sit down!
Rabbits go towards the woods, this one's coming here.
It's a rabbit, sit down.
Get behind the table!
Commissioner, it's your play.
Problem, Doctor?
Would you say there have ever been problems in Corleone?
Have there?
No, of course there haven't.
My hand, I win the round.
Ninetta!
- Your brother Calò sent me. - Where is he?
- He said to come with me. - I'll be right down.
Wait here.
- How are you? - Where's Calogero?
- He's fine, he's with the others. - He hasn't been home for three days.
- What happened? - Nothing, I wanted to see you.
- What's with you? - What do you think?
Think you can treat me like a child
and decide what I should know?
It was for you.
You have to tell me everything.
They came to the farm looking to kill us,
but we managed to run.
It's the last time I run.
The last.
Was it Navarra?
What do you want to do?
We'll find a solution,
don't worry.
I finish my rounds at noon.
Let's have something to eat at Prizzi and drive back.
Look at this truck!
- Look how he's driving! - Honk, make him move over.
- Fucking jerk! - Back up!
My God!
How could this happen? It's a tragedy!
They fired more than 90 shots.
Jesus!
90 shots!
Commissioner, come here a minute.
I'll show you something.
Look here.
Look at the bumper.
There are traces of green paint.
- What are you saying? - They rear-ended a military truck.
- The Army killed him? - No, not the Army.
Just one person has these trucks in Corleone.
Schirò, who do you think you are?
I'm retiring soon.
All these great ideas, these theories of yours
you tell them to the new commissioner, okay?
You're under arrest.
Arresting me? For what?
For the murder of Michele Navarra.
Rest his soul, what do you care?
- I'm doing my job. - Nice job you've got!
Stop, it's my duty to arrest you, you have to come with me.
- I'm not going anywhere. - Get off that horse!
You didn't like guns.
But they suit you, tell me something...
Do you know how to use them?
Ever killed anyone?
- I'm not like you. - Shoot me!
- I'm not going anywhere with you. - Stop!
You'll have to shoot me!
Not going to shoot me, Biagio?
See you around!
A glass of milk.
My name's Angelo Mangano, I'm the new commissioner in Corleone.
I've come here to arrest Luciano Liggio and his friends.
Good day.
Why does a kid from Corleone decide to become a cop?
- What? - Hunger, Commissioner.
I don't belleve you.
Remember Placido Rizzotto?
What's a Union representative got to do with it?
He belleved in what he did and spoke like a reaI man.
But he was killed
and his murderers are unknown.
The former commissioner was one of Navarra's men.
I know, that's why they sent me here.
I'm from Syracuse, a quiet province.
Respects.
Three of you took the trouble!
No trouble, this way we'll understand each other.
There's nothing to understand, Navarra had an accident.
- Rest his soul. - The dead are dead.
Now we have to think of the living.
- We mustn't fight among ourselves. - Why should we?
Corleone needs tranquility,
there's been too much ruckus.
- So, we agree. - We agree.
A favor, though.
What?
You have to give us the bastards who shot us at the farm.
Now we'll make a clean sweep.
None of Navarra's men can remain alive.
What are you doing?
Vincenzo!
All the killings!
Mafia war in Corleone!
- Read all about it! - A copy.
DANGEROUS!
How will you proceed, Commissioner?
I'll look everywhere for Liggio.
- House by house. - What good is that?
They'll be in the mountains like during the war,
but here they're the winners.
Not yet.
Marasà, Cortimiglia, brothers Giovanni and Marco Marino,
Pietro Maturi, Carmelo Lo Bue...
Seven of Navarra's men are still on the llst.
Look there.
- Who are they? - The wives of the men you wanted.
Actually, the widows.
We can stop looking for them.
We'll see if the Communists keep writing this shit.
How long will it take?
Palermo's nice, isn't it?
- It's too big. - You'll get used to it.
Why should I?
I want to come here.
Now that we're the bosses in Corleone
you want to start all over?
No, I want to move ahead.
- I want to conquer Palermo. - Even Palermo will be small for you.
Maybe.
Look.
What the fuck's he doing?
Get away from there!
translation Charlotte Lantery
subtitles OMBRE ELETTRlCHE - Roma