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Who slaughters ugly orcs better than me?
Come here! Eskimo kiss! Butterfly kiss! Big kiss!
You're late!
Goodmorning to you!
Let's go honey!
Hey, wait a minute. Why?
You disgust me!
Come on, let's go!
Don't act like this.
Bianca needs a father, not a *** still smelling of ***!
Wanna know something, I'm investigating a case of a man who bit his wife to death...
You know, there's something in him I think I sympathize with...
Listen, we're doing everything we can to find him. Trust me.
So, you haven't found him yet?
Of course not. Listen, go back home, take a few days off work, go somewhere with your boy.
I assure you in a couple of days there'll be nothing to worry about! Ok?
Sorry...
Miss... Thanks for coming. I'll give you a call personally if there are any news!
I'm not paid to back you up everytime you're late!
Then don't!
Just want to remind you you're my partner! If the Chief calls you and doesn't find you, he turns to me!
Whatever! At least, tell me you found something.
Although you don't really look like someone who spent the night working...
Anyway, how will you find him?
Don't know. Still have no clue.
Well, while you try at least to figure it out, let me remind you...
A man killed eight federal prison officers with his bare hands and is now happly taking a stroll around the city!
So, instead of wasting time with *** you could...
Yes, yes. The pretty girl said she saw him drinking from a gutter, right?
Great! We've only been discussing that for two days...
Where?
Between Pietrasanta and the tram depot.
But the other witness saw him on the motorway.
Anyway, if you want know my opinion, he's left the city!
Covered in blood like that, if he was still in town we'd have had thousands of reports by now.
Instead it's been two days of total silence.
Mangia, I know breaking up with Elena hasn't been easy.
If you need to talk...
*** you, Mangia!
Doing that won't help.
You just have to let yourself go.
What do you know?
Who are you?
You didn't pick up my call!
I know I didn't call and I should have...
No, you shouldn't have. Don't worry.
Ok, so you don't mind if I ask you a few questions on your "mushrooman" friend?
Have you found him?
No.
No, Anita, unfortunately. That's why I need your help.
I don't where he might be.
Ok, but you've taked with him. And you know how that strange staff on his head works.
Well, I know how it works with ants. It's not really the same thing.
You tell me everything you figured.
I figured... you're a prick!
You see, you're clever!
Within insects fungus manipulates their social behaviour immediately.
That's what happened.
Once infected, the individual is estranged by the rest of the community. This is to avoid contagion.
Now, if I had to compare it with humans, I'd say Ongaro needs isolation.
Well, it's pretty clear he doesn't like company.
He needs water. A lot of it.
And sun... or any light, I think.
Yes, he was always after these things.
Isolation. Sun. Water.
Try not to hurt him.
I can't promise you that.
You know I'm a prick.
And anyway, you could have called too!
Look at you! Who would want to call you?
Ferretti, check all the cctv cameras around the suburbs and out of town. I believe our fugitve friend took it on the lam.
I'm off.
Hey, I said I'm going.
What's with you today?
All right, until I'm back I don't want you to get out, ok?
Hey, you're listening?
Good boy.
Why are you not scared of me?
Who are you?
Hey, Renzo. I left my keys here!
Tell me!
What do you mean I have to let go? What do you know?
Don't touch him, you son of a ***!
You go back inside.
I don't want to hurt him. Don't get closer.