PARIS 2004
Rocco, where the fuck are you?
Everyone's waiting for you here in the hall.
Where the fuck are you?
Please, just tell me, where the fuck are you?
-Riccardo! -Riccardo!
Riccardo! Riccardo!
Is he ready for retirement?
Ten years ago, we lost Moana.
We're not prepared to lose another star.
-Thank you all. Thank you. -Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!
-Stop, please! Stop! -Schicchi!
Nice announcement.
To the point, tough…
with that emotion-filled pause.
Bravo.
The end.
What the fuck?
You're congratulating him? The man keeps seeing his dead brother.
And every day, I see Moana.
In the evening, before it gets dark.
In the morning too, at dawn, while I'm seeing to my hydrangeas.
She grabbed a… mineral water, yesterday.
Sat down in front of me, and do you know what she said?
"The ones who die can rest, the living fuck the best."
You idiot, that's hilarious!
Do what you like.
Your statement today could be the end,
or a brand-new marketing ploy.
Everybody's downstairs waiting for you.
But don't forget, Rocco,
we're the ones who don't spare ourselves,
who fight the world's pain with our flesh,
the only thing we have that is
eternal.
-Stop, Tano! Stop! Hey! -I'm gonna kill you, Rocco!
Get off!
Stop!
No!
PARIS 1984-87
That's what I should've done last time I saw you, Rocco.
But I see the Gypsies beat me to it.
I see you've grown.
-So, how many girls have you fucked? -Well…
All this and you never got laid?
Mom sent you this.
-She gave it to you? -Yeah.
Come on, let's go.
Come on, let's go. Get a move on.
-Hey, know what your problem is? -Huh?
You'd be happy being that dog. You need to be the one holding the leash.
-Alright? -Yeah.
Understand?
-I get it, Tommy. -You haven't got a fucking clue.
Ooh yeah!
My brother Rocco!
Hey, not so fast, this is champagne, not that wine from Nicola's cellar!
That's 200,000 lira a bottle.
-Two hundred thousand? -Enjoy it.
Go get dressed.
Look how you've grown, Rocco.
Hey, hurry up and get dressed.
Yeah, yeah.
This… is your room.
What do you think?
Bet you never had a room all to yourself, Rocco.
-Bathroom's over there. -Oh.
Don't worry about paying rent. I'll take it out of your restaurant pay.
-Yeah. All right. Thanks, Tommy. -Hurry up, we're going out.
Every superhero needs to find their natural habitat
for their superpower to manifest.
Superman could never fly in a room with a low ceiling.
And you can't learn to fuck the world if you live in Ortona.
Rocco, the biggest dick in the world!
The ladies of Paris love a real Italian man.
But first, you learn to live, then you learn to fuck.
Paris… fucking Paris.
I could feel it, it was… made for me.
This'll be your home. You'll work your ass off day and night, got it?
-There, somewhere… -You need to become a real man.
…lived Supersex.
Ooh!
Tommaso was the restaurant manager for Casa Nostra.
-But he acted like he owned the place. -Hello.
The owner, Don Mario, lived above the restaurant.
Let's go.
He got Tommaso involved with the Corsicans.
My brother, Rocco.
That restaurant was very important to them.
-Go, go! -Hi.
That was where they did their business, and laundered their money.
Hey, hello. I'm Bernardo. Glad to have you.
I'll show you the menu.
Right there. You can leave it right there.
♪ I picked up my bag ♪
♪ I went looking for a place to hide ♪
♪ When I saw Carmen and the Devil Walking side-by-side ♪
♪ I said, "Hey, Carmen"… ♪
The fuck you want?
Go and polish the cutlery!
♪ She said, "I gotta go But my friend can stick around" ♪
From the window in the café,
Parisian women looked incredibly beautiful.
Even her.
I worked undercover, like any self-respecting superhero.
Ah!
-How are you? -Good, good.
Jean Claude, my brother, Rocco, the biggest dick in the world.
Tommaso always told me, women and money were a club…
-Keep away from my sister. -Stay away from his sister.
…you had to approach that club in the right way.
Money first, Rocco. Money. Think of the money first.
May I use the toilet?
♪ Take a load off, Fanny ♪
♪ Take a load for free ♪
♪ Take a load off-- ♪
TOILET
"May I… use…"
May I use the toilet?
Use?
May… May may I use toilet?
-The toilet? -Yes.
There were no girls like Sylvie in Ortona.
She came from a tiny village in Corsica and dreamed of seeing the world, like me.
She was strange and sweet, like… a stray cat.
People said she didn't trust anyone.
But she trusted me.
Tommy?
It's Rocco.
Oh, Rocco.
Come here.
Pass me the towel, would you?
Hey!
I love you.
Is this your secret?
I never talked when I was little.
But I had a small, plastic piano.
I used to play it all the time.
Then, one time, my father smashed it.
So Jean Claude glued the pieces back together.
And one day, when I was playing,
got a splinter in my finger.
However, instead of stopping, I just continued playing,
while it just sunk further into my flesh.
See it?
When I play, I feel alive.
Well, that's 22 each.
I didn't work as much.
Rocco, we share equally.
-Thanks. -When you're finished put in an extra 200.
No. I do what Don Mario tells me to.
Well, Don Mario isn't here, so do it.
You can't just add in the money from the shit that you do.
You're not in charge, Tommaso.
Rocco.
-Close the curtains. -Why, Tommy?
I felt sorry for Bernardo and the others.
But when your brother fights, there's only one place to be.
By his side.
Good. That looks good.
You're so handsome.
Hmm?
Thank you, Tommy.
-Beautiful, huh? -Mm-hmm.
The most beautiful in Paris.
Sooner or later. Yeah?
Hmm?
This place is really amazing.
Thank you.
Wait a minute.
So you've really never done it before?
Why? Have you done it?
Yes. I have.
Seriously?
Well… yes.
How come you haven't?
Oh my God.
Okay, just be gentle.
Come here.
-You sure? -Yes.
-Yeah? -Yes.
Yeah.
-Should I? -Yes.
Lower, lower down.
Ah! Just wait a minute.
Slowly… Wait. Wait…
Ah!
Forget it, it won't go in.
No, it'll fit. It'll fit.
It'll fit.
No, I-- I can't…
It's useless. I can't do it.
Come on, you can do it.
Look at me.
It'll be okay.
Something exploded inside of me.
For the first time, I had experienced what power is between males and females.
A bridge that rises but does not unite.
We can…
We can try again.
We can try again, more… more slowly, huh?
Hey! Are you in love, Rocco?
Get in, asshole. Actually, you can drive.
-Really? -Yes, drive.
Mm. Gently, feel this beast growl!
Let me feel the horsepower.
You better let the whole world hear that engine's horsepower.
Wow! It's an amazing feeling.
This is Pigalle.
You want to fuck? Find it right here.
Margot!
Where is she?
She's already onto another. You know?
Come on.
-We can have lots of fun. -Ooh, he's got a friend.
Don't worry about women.
-Don't think about Sylvie. -Gentlemen, good evening.
-Aw, come back! -They fuck with your mind.
No one fucks with us. Who fucks with us, huh?
No one fucks with us.
No one fucks with us!
Drink?
Come on, cutie.
Valerie!
Good evening.
Ro!
Ro, come here!
Over here!
Huh?
Over here.
Don't worry, I'll cover this.
-Mmm. -Let me make you feel good.
Open wide, he's got the biggest dick in the world!
Hey, watch out! Careful with those four teeth.
Oh, brother…
That's enough. Off you go.
Hey, if a girl falls in love with you, she has to bring in the cash.
She has to have an income as well. Understand me?
Come on.
I always take you up to rooftops. You know why?
Because we have to be above everyone else.
Ah…
Free yourself, Ro!
You ever think that we'd be pissing on heads in Paris?
The Tanos… pissing on people's heads in Paris?
Thanks, Tommy.
What are you doing? That's my neighbor's head, Rocco!
Bonjour!
Bonjour?
You pissed in her face.
You can tell you're not ready yet. Stay with me, and you'll learn fast.
Paris can suck our dicks!
You can suck our dicks, you hear me?
Oh yeah.
Ah, here's my pasta! Thanks! It's al dente, I hope, yeah?
-Yeah, yeah. -Thanks. Thanks.
-Sir. -Thank you.
Are you alright?
Uh…
I work nearby. I'm a physiotherapist.
Once you take the bandage off, come by my office.
I can help you.
Open your hand.
Close it.
Try to squeeze it.
Squeeze harder.
Mm-hmm. Open it.
Okay.
Lie down.
Lie down and relax.
I'm going to put pressure on your arm. Tell me if it hurts.
There?
And here?
Your arm is quite weak…
Right there.
I was driven by a desire I could neither understand nor control.
Thank you.
Sylvie had turned it on, and almost got burned by it.
Now that desire full of life was looking everywhere for its path.
Don't touch that.
I can't believe you read this.
You disappeared.
You smell like girl.
Did you fuck them?
Tell me.
-Tell me! -Yes.
How many?
That's not important.
Tell me.
Lots. It definitely went in this time.
Why not with me, Rocco?
Why don't you want to try again with me?
-Because it was horrible. -The first time is always like that.
So, that's how it is. Guess you're a man like them?
Well, if that's what you see.
No.
That's not what I see.
You're not like those men.
I feel like… I can be free whenever I look at you, Rocco.
Then your eyesight's bad.
No, I love you.
And you're just afraid of loving me.
I'm not afraid of that.
I don't love you.
Rocco!
When Sylvie said, "I love you," I felt nothing.
Because that desire only wanted itself.
Come here. You coming? Come on! You like what you see?
-I'll give you a blow job. -Look at that one!
Are you coming with me, cutie pie?
Hey Ma.
Rocco! How are you? Is it cold there?
Yeah, Ma. Very cold.
Colder than at home. No sea nearby.
What's wrong, Rocco?
Nothing, Ma.
-You sure? -Nothing, Ma.
Well…
I'm running out of time. I need to go.
Alright. May the Lord protect you.
♪ I just want to be with you ♪
♪ Tonight ♪
♪ With you ♪
♪ You'll breathe inside me ♪
♪ Tonight ♪
♪ They'll find them tomorrow ♪
♪ Our abandoned battlefield ♪
Mmm…
♪ All those lost battles we fought ♪
♪ Tonight, me and you ♪
Hey, Rocco.
What's up? What's with the face?
Nothing.
Then get a move on. We're going. Hm?
See you at the restaurant.
Mm…
Last night I saw you.
I saw you too.
Tommaso knows?
Go tell him yourself.
Isn't that what you do?
No, he'll kill you if he finds out about this.
You're such a liar.
You don't want to hurt Tommaso. That's why.
Protecting me isn't your priority.
And Sylvie?
Have you told her?
Sylvie's got nothing to do with it.
Really?
So, what? Sylvie is love, and I'm just a whore?
Listen, I am in love with Tommaso.
I should've listened to my mother.
It's convenient for you to think I'm the bad one.
What was it?
A woman needs to bring in the cash if she's in love with you.
Isn't that what your brother says?
Ah.
What's the matter?
You mean you didn't get that Tomasso's the one who is sending me out?
You only see what you want to see, Rocco, and that's your problem.
Love…
I mean, it's difficult, Rocco.
What were you looking for?
Were you looking for me?
No.
No?
But you're always looking for me. You don't even know it.
Tell me why you do it.
Well, because I enjoy it.
Don't talk like that with me.
Look at you, you sweet boy.
You talk about love,
but you don't know what love is.
Don't worry. There's no need to be scared.
Lucia was right.
I did not know what love was.
I would have learned from her,
and in Pigalle, that you only love on your knees.
You triumph only on your knees, when flesh submits to flesh and enjoys…
More tongue.
Mmm.
Does it get hard?
If I'm turned on, yes.
Do everything to me.
My power took me into the beating heart of organic life.
Into the delirium of what it experiences and desires.
It was like a bull that can't find peace.
Feel the beast.
-That looks for the mount. -Mount me.
That rises.
Enter me.
Penetrates.
Come for me.
That dies.
Every creature seeks its own place to live and love.
You ready?
Yeah.
That place for me was "106."
ENTRANCE
Every power seeks its peace,
and peace is an explosion, a scream, an orgy.
How are you?
-That's him? -Mm-hmm.
Hmm.
It seems that Julienne couldn't tame you.
You must have a raging fire in you.
What's your name?
Rocco.
♪ The wolf has eaten the sheep ♪
♪ Beyond the little field ♪
Ma?
Do you recognize me?
Of course I do, my boy.
So loved and unlucky.
Ma, it's Rocco.
You'll be our number one.
That was heaven.
I went back.
And again.
Mm.
And again.
I'd never felt so free or happy.
Lick my boot.
Yes, you do that well.
Here's your brother.
Anyway, you were right.
Mr. Gerome, check out the brain on Rocco.
Right.
-What a brain, yeah. -Italians aren't very intelligent.
They're fucking animals. Their brains are here.
I told you to stay away from my sister.
I gave you a chance, but…
you know you only think with your dick.
What's going on here?
Let's go.
Rocco gets it. See you.
Everything okay, Rocco?
Come with me.
No, no!
-Leave her alone! -I'll strangle you with this
-I'll strangle you! -Get off!
What the fuck are you doing?
You're not a dog! Take that fucking thing off!
PARIS 2004
-Gabi. -Huh?
I'm gonna get some fresh air. Huh?
-Now? -Yeah, just for five minutes.
-You speak to them, okay? -They have been waiting for us all night.
Rocco, don't fuck this up.
-You want me to come with you? -No.
You know why I had you come to Paris,
even though you made those things up about Lucia?
Because when I spoke to you…
as a kid,
I felt like my words
made a difference, like they changed your life.
You're my brother. Look at me, Ro!
I can put the world at your feet.
We'll go home… just like kings Rocco.
-Understand? -I know where my place is, Tommy.
Where?
With that group of fags?
Like a dog on a leash? Huh?
Your dick will fuck you.
Women will fuck you.
You see how Sylvie fucked you?
Never go back there.
You hear me?
Tuesday we're gonna do a job in Marseille. Just go≥ and you'll be forgiven.
Promise me you won't go there anymore.
-You wanna fuck… -I'll go to Pigalle.
Go to Pigalle. Good job.
Good job.
Fucking is one thing.
Getting fucked is another. Ha.
I've come back.
You look like you've seen a ghost.
Come here.
I knew it.
I knew you were alive, Tommaso.
We'll fuck the world, huh?
We'll fuck the world!
Huh.
Get the car.
Come on, hurry up.
We got one more thing to do together.
Me and you.
Tommaso was the person I loved most in the world.
But I was not like him.
I never went to Marseille
He'll be here.
Because my road wasn't the same as his.
It's fucking late.
Tommaso! For fuck's sake!
Please, forgive me.
In the midst of that array of perverts,
in the kingdom of total freedom,
there was no longer any difference between fucking and getting fucked.
Good evening, darling.
You're beautiful.
This was my kingdom.
The place where my power expanded.
The place where a child's dreams come true…
-Ah… That's your Italian Stallion. -Mm-hmm.
-…the place where I met Gabriel Pontello. -Girls, go ahead.
Show me what you can do. Eh?
Do we have to tell him what to do, or does he have an idea?
Rocco?
Is there a problem?
The place where I was born, right in front of Supersex's eyes.
A SERIES LOOSELY BASED ON ROCCO SIFFREDI'S LIFE