Signore e signori, the winners of this year's Portorosso Cup, the underdogs. -Wow. -(ALL EXCLAIM IN AWE) -Wow. -Yeah!
Luca
11s
You guys want it just as bad as I do. You have the hunger. That's the most important thing. I'm definitely hungry. Perfetto! You eat, you bike, and I swim. -(BOTH LAUGH) -GIULIA: Underdogs?
Luca
3.5s
(CONGRATULATES IN ITALIAN) -(CROWD APPLAUDING) -(KIDS CHEERING)
Luca
1.2s
(GRUNTS)
Luca
2s
(CROWD GASPING AND EXCLAIMING)
Luca
8.4s
(CROWD EXCLAIMING) -Luca! -Let us through! -What? -Really? They can't be the winners. They are not even people! Signora Marsigliese?
Luca
3.9s
Ah, idioti! Be useful for once in your pathetic lives.
Luca
11.9s
Sorry. Too much? (LAUGHS) Never. (BOTH LAUGHING) Hey, Luca, I've been looking everywhere for you. -LUCA: Oh, sorry. -Just come on. Let's go. Could I maybe borrow this? Just for tonight.
Luca
1.3s
-Andiamo. -No!
Luca
5s
Finally, can you handle the course's fiendishly difficult terrain? Silenzio, Bruno.
Luca
1.9s
-Something like... -That.
Luca
1.2s
GIULIA: We did it!
Luca
19.8s
It's over, the reign of terror. It's finally over! DANIELA: Luca! LORENZO: Luca! (CROWD GASPING) You had us worried half to death, and you must never do that again! LUCA: I'm sorry. And you raced your little tail off and kicked so much human butt! And I'm so proud of you, and I am so mad at you! (DANIELA CRYING) I love you, Mom. Son.
Luca
9.1s
They are Luca and Alberto, and... they are the winners.
