Del Piero, Inzaghi and Fonseca.
Three-nil to the Bianconeri against the Doriani.
And where were you?
Today, April 14th, the Titanic sank, and you preferred to see it on film?
On April 14th Thomas Edison projected the first film.
Would you come to the cinema with me?
I replied yes.
A matter of legs.
Not Del Piero's or Fonseca's.
What are you drinking today?
San Pellegrino, my friend.
It was time for Irish honey whiskey.
Right then, an iced San Pellegrino and some Scotch whisky.
With or without the cigar?
It depends on the fog.
Did you truly love her?
These are not the things that matter.
Is there fog in Desenzano?
So yes, it was the cigar, but not anymore.
It will be climate change.
It's raining, the phone is ringing, come on, let's go to the cinema.
You have beautiful legs.
Of course I'm coming.
Not the film for my eyes, but your legs only for my eyes.
A book, I search for you in a book, page after page, to flip through like undressing.
I knew your perfume lived in mine because you liked it.
The train is leaving, and if you don't catch it, it won't be the same journey.
We were both at that station.
Which of the two?
Yes, because you always leave.
Philippe Noiret, as Perozzi, used to say that too, about his perfect son.
You had the perfect smile.
Yes, because I never understand when you're joking or being serious.
I like this.
How far is Antibes?.
In my imagination, it's your house.
If you had been between Del Piero and Fonseca, who would you have been? Inzaghi?
So beautiful, the girls liked it so much.
No, not at all, absolutely not, the answer is Zidane.
Zinedine Zidane played for Cannes.
You're often there, how come?
We still have one game to play.
But I still don't know who you are.
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