Ciccio, slap Guido.

Again. Like you mean it.

-Huh? -

Hmm. Where did the other one go?

-GIULIA: Ercole!

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Giulia! It is wool. It cannot get wet!

Ciccio, make it dry, subito!

-GIULIA: Luca? Alberto?

Are you okay?

-Um... -We're good! Good, good, good.

GIULIA: Well, I think that's enough training for today.

-LUCA: Yeah. Agreed. -Yup.

Ah, Ciccio! The motor! They are slowly getting away!

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Guido, slap Ciccio.

-With contempt! -

-KID: Huh? -Hmm.

Kick it.

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