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Listen, where would you bring your wife for a special dinner?
At "Dante and Margherita".
What kind of place is it?
"What kind of place is it?" It's an eating house. Of those that don't exist anymore.
Home cooking, generous portions, fair prices above all.
An eating house?
You are really a man able to make a woman happy, Rocco.
Another category of men who don't exist anymore. Take a note.
Yes, yes, I'm still here, waiting.
I beg you, today is my boyfriend's birthday.
I got it, but I if call back in 1 hour and you tell me that there's no table available, I'll be forced to go to a place like "Dante and Margherita”, do you understand what a tragedy?
- Do you need anything? - No, no, no!
Well, listen... forget it.
I'll call back.
No, it's that I thought I had some spare coins in my bag, but I don't.
How much do you need?
Well... 40 cents, but don't bother you, in any case... oh my God!
With Francesca in that conditions, I really don't know where I have my head, I am so worried.
You should need to rest, or take at least a walk, don't you think?
Well, thanks a lot. I, it's better if I go now.
Don't you take your coffee?
No, no, no.
Are you sure you saw that right?
I'm sure! It was "Drasmax"!
But she didn't tell me that she had asthma.
Exactly for this reason I'm suspicious! No?
When I asked her about the medical history of her family she didn't tell me about it, I'm sure of that.
So why does she keep a bottle of "Drasmax" in her bag?
Exactly...
Wait!
Esther, the aminophylline is the main agent in the "Drasmax"!
Professor, Francesca Sacchi is not the victim of an unknown illness.
She's a victim of her grandmother.
You're telling me that the grandmother invented Francesca's illness?
Exactly.
How is he supposed to invent fever and vomiting?
She caused that voluntarily.
How?
She knows how to do that.
Do you remember the aminophylline poisoning?
Sure.
It had nothing to do with Esther Bruno.
What has it to do with Grazia Sacchi?
Ask her to show you what she has in her handbag.
Ask her, it's important.
Esther?
Yes?
I owe you an apology.
Look, if you know what I've been thinking about you, I don't think you'd want still to apologize to me.
- I don't even want to know it! - Exactly!
But are you trying to reserve a table at the "Calice d'oro" for tonight?
Yes, but I'm on the waiting list since this morning, now I gave up. I don't think that they...
I know that place pretty well. If you like I can give them a call and reserve you a table close to the big windows.
Possibly!
You piece of idiot!!!
Oh God, doctor Ranieri.
I'm sorry, Esther, I didn't mean to frighten you.
Are you going at home to prepare yourself for the dinner?
Actually there won't be any dinner.
Ah, and why?
My boyfriend already called his friends...
...in short, I put so much work into organizing that dinner, but...
...he preferred to go get tanked up on beer with those idiots.
But I'm the idiot. I get my hopes up every time...
Well, excuse me, but he is the idiot.
Maybe it's better to call them to cancel the reservation. I don't want you to look bad in front of them because of me.
Listen, why don't we take advantage of it?
We enjoy the dinner, so much the worse for your boyfriend!
You and I?
Possibly!
And we start to speak informally?
Thanks!
Come on, get in, Esther!