Whoa. Well? Isn't it great? No! It's bad, and I'm not supposed to be up here.
Luca
9.7s
You live up here? Yeah. Me and my dad. He's not even here a whole lot, so I pretty much just do whatever I want. Isn't it dangerous? Yeah, it's the best! Everything good is above the surface.
Luca
1.4s
WOMAN: Fellow Portorossans!
Luca
1.6s
(ALBERTO WHOOPING)
Luca
3.8s
(GRUNTS) (BURPS LOUDLY) Whoa.
Luca
13.5s
And then what? Well, that's it. Look, during school, I live with my mamma in Genova. And every summer, I come here, and everyone thinks I'm just some weird kid who doesn't belong. (LUCA SIGHS)
Luca
7.4s
-(MACHIAVELLI GRUMBLES) -(GASPS) (DOOR OPENS) Oh, there you are. I made your favorite, trenette al pesto.
Luca
2.7s
Me and my friend, Alberto.
Luca
1.6s
(WHISPERS) Thank you.
Luca
2.7s
Goodbye. Forever.
Luca
1.2s
(LAUGHS SHEEPISHLY)
Luca
1.8s
Trenette al pesto.
Luca
1.2s
(GULPS)
Luca
4.2s
-(LUCA GASPS) -ALBERTO: Huh. MASSIMO: Well, I'm not pretending.
Luca
9.5s
All right, just let me do the talking and act casual. He doesn't do well with fear. Hey, PapĂ ! I brought -some friends for dinner. -(BOTH GASP) -Is there enough for four? -(KNIFE CHOPS)