ALBERTO AND LUCA: Underdogs.

Now we just need money for the entry fee.

From my dad.

All right, just let me do the talking and act casual.

He doesn't do well with fear.

Hey, Papà! I brought

-some friends for dinner. -

-Is there enough for four? -

-Whoa.

What's wrong with you, stu...

What do you think he kills with those?

-MASSIMO: Anything that swims. -

Hai visto il giornale today?

That photo is a fake, Papà.

Everyone in Portorosso pretends to believe in sea monsters.

-ALBERTO: Huh.

MASSIMO: Well, I'm not pretending.

-Huh?

Slipped.

Eh.