04x19 - White Album / White Ice

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Giorno: We made it to Venice!

Giorno: I'm diving into the canal!

Gio: Mista! Please hurry up and get out of the car!

Mista: G-Giorno! You... Your body's already...

Gio: I'm sure you already know this, Mista,

Gio: but our priority is to obtain the item.

Gio: Getting that thing will lead to our victory.

Mista: The disc is in there!

Gio: We're surrounded by water, so it'll take a while for it to freeze.

Gio: That's why I drove into the canal.

Gio: Don't worry about me! Hurry and get out!

Mista: Got it, Giorno. But I don't like your idea of victory!

Mista: k*lling him, and the both of us living to retrieve that thing...

Mista: That'll be our victory!

Ghia: Like hell I'm gonna let you get away!

Ghia: Just try and jump in, Mista!

Ghia: I don't mind making a wager on whether or not you can swim faster than my ice!

Gio: Sh-sh*t! Driving into the canal was a bad idea!

Gio: This guy has no weak point when it comes to ice!

JoJo-EpTitle,Sign: Episodio White Ice

Mista: Turn the car into a plant, Giorno!

Mista: The hood of the car hasn't completely frozen over yet.

Mista: Nurture a plant to life while you still can!

Ghia: You're trying to grow vines to use them as ropes?

Ghia: That's not happening!

Gio: I-It's no use.

JoJo-main: ,We need the right temperature to grow a plant like a vine

JoJo-main: ,that'll grow fast enough to reach the bank.

Gio: In this low temperature,

JoJo-main: ,the only plant that'll grow is the short grass you'd find in a tundra!

Mista: Who said anything about growing vines that reach the bank, Giorno?

Mista: This is perfectly fine!

JoJo-main: ,Short grass is exactly what I want!

Mista: But I need more! More! More!

Mista: If you don't want to die, get me more!

Mista: If you don't grow more, we're gonna die, Giorno!

Ghia: Gotcha! Too bad you couldn't grow it to the bank of the canal!

Mista: Well done, Giorno! It froze over!

JoJo-main: ,Now you won't die!

Ghia: Th-That bastard! He froze some short grass to create a sled?

Ghia: N-No... A snowboard!

Ghia: Damn it!

Mista: He's not going to let me get away so easily.

mistA: Of course not...

ghia: White Ice! Undo the ice temporarily!

Gio: Th-Th ice...

Mista: ...melted!

Gio: Mista!

Ghia: An extremely low temperature is a world of life or death!

Ghia: Nothing can move in extremely low temperatures!

Ghia: They can stop everything!

Ghia: That's what makes my White Ice perfect!

Ghia: It can even stop the raging ocean if I want it to!

Gio: Hurry and get up on the bank, Mista!

Gio: Mista!

Gio: Gather up the grass that's floating in the water!

Gio: The grass you were using as a snowboard!

Gio: While you can fire the g*n in your right hand!

Ghia: Give it up, Mista!

Ghia: Do you still not understand that attacking me is pointless?!

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Mista: Gathering up grass... I see.

Mista: Giorno, if you release your ability, the short grass turns back into car parts.

Mista: Therefore, we can sh**t them into you!

Ghia: What?!

Mista: D-Did that do it?

Gio: No, it's shallow.

JoJo-main: ,I think we can at least get away for now,

Gio: but Mista, this just bought us some time!

Gio: Let's get the thing quickly, then get out of here fast.

Gio: That same strategy won't work again the next time he catches up.

Gio: Please go, Mista!

Mista: The disc will show up somewhere if we destroy the lion statue.

Mista: I'll retrieve it, then hide somewhere in the city.

Mista: If I have a few dozen seconds, I can do this.

Mista: But will hiding be enough to get away from that guy?

Mista: It might just work, but it might not.

Mista: More importantly, this guy's way too dangerous.

Mista: It'll be even worse if he ends up running into Bucciarati and the others.

Mista: We need to end him now!

Mista: This is our only chance!

Gio: Wha— Mista! What are you doing?!

Mista: Your ability is perfect? That's impossible!

Mista: If you've completely encased yourself in ice, how are you able to breathe?

Mista: There it is. I knew it.

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Air's leaking out.

Mista: He's breathing from there, the back of his neck.

Mista: Take your positions, Six b*ll*ts!

Mista: Number One and Number Two, go around and flank him!

five: Wah, he's looking over here!

Six: He's gonna do another ice att*ck!

Mista: No, first, he's probably going to go up for air.

Mista: Once he rises to the surface, I'm gonna put a b*llet in his head!

Seven: He's trying to go up to the surface!

Mista: Let's go, b*ll*ts!

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,We're aiming for the moment he takes a breath of air!

Three: Mista!

JoJo-main: ,Number One and Two are saying they can't see the hole!

One: It must be due to his posture! He's facing up right now!

JoJo-main: ,The hole's hidden!

Two: Sh-sh*t! Let's scram!

Mista: Oh, shut up!

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,Stay in your positions, Number One and Number Two!

Ghia: How dare you do that to my forehead?!

Gio: Mista!

Ghia: What the?!

JoJo-main: ,You sh*t some fish that were swimming around?

Ghia: What the hell are you trying to do?!

One: He looked down! We can see it!

Two: It's the hole! Now!

One: Here it comes!

One: We can do this!

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Both: We did it! Bullseye!

One: Th-That sound...

Gio: That sound... It can't be!

Ghia: So you found my breathing hole and went after that...

Ghia: Mista!

Ghia: But extremely low temperatures stop everything!

Ghia: Gases turn to liquids, and liquids turn to solids!

Ghia: Take a closer look. Can't you see the air that's stopped?

Gio: The b*llet, Mista!

JoJo-main: ,That's the sound of a ricocheting b*llet!

Mista: What?!

Ghia: White Ice... Gently Weeps!

Gio: Mista!

Ghia: I'd already created a wall of frozen air!

Ghia: It uses up quite a bit of my Stand's power,

JoJo-main: ,but now nothing can sh**t a bolt into me!

Ghia: Anything that comes near me will stop!

Ghia: This is a lesson I learned from you, Mista!

Mista: Giorno was right.

Mista: This is all my fault... This is my responsibility.

Mista: If only I'd prioritized getting that thing...

Ghia: It's not under any trash cans or benches.

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I can't find anything of importance,

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,and they wouldn't hide it out in the open, anyway.

Ghia: But considering how much Mista is hurrying,

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I just realized it must be in the immediate area.

Ghia: Where is it? This photo should be a hint...

Gio: sh*t. This is the worst possible scenario.

Gio: Mista's currently acting out of despair.

Gio: He's decided to take responsibility for this, even if it costs him his life.

Gio: But the only ones who can open up a path

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,in the darkness are those with resolve.

Gio: Things are getting interesting.

Gio: We're going to have to make some sacrifices,

Gio: but my resolve, as well as Mista's,

Gio: will open up a path in the darkness!

Sign: Ghiaccio

Sign: White Ice

Ghia: What the hell is this?

JoJo-main: ,It was embedded in there?

Ghia: In one of the cuts or gaps in the statue?

Mista: Damn it! If I'm close enough,

JoJo-main: ,I should be able to sh**t into the hole in his neck again!

Mista: If I can just get close enough to aim through the wall of air...

Gio: Mista's getting reckless.

JoJo-main: ,He's willing to take responsibility for this at the cost of his own life.

Gio: But this isn't just determinationresulting from him being cornered.

JoJo-main: ,It's resolve!

Gio: We need resolve right now!

Gio: Resolve doesn't mean sacrifice!

Ghia: A computer disc!

Ghia: I knew it! The thing you were trying to get was something to tell you

JoJo-main: ,how to get to the boss!

Ghia: I did it! Now we can find out who the boss really is!

Ghia: All that's left now... is Trish!

Ghia: Right after I finish you bastards off!

Ghia: Come at me with all your futile attempts!

JoJo-main: ,Let me finish you off!

Gio: Mista!

Ghia: What the hell are you doing?!

Gio: Having resolve is the ability to open up a path

JoJo-main: ,we need to follow within the darkness!

Nar: Guido Mista: arrested at for m*rder.

Nar: The result of the trial:

Nar: they did not see his actions as self-defense,

Nar: and he was sentenced to to years in prison.

Mista: My happy-go-lucky youth...

JoJo-flashback: ,Is this really my fate?

Nar: Mista always had an optimistic view of life,

Nar: but in this moment,he didn't know what to do.

Mista: Damn it.

Guard: Get up. You're being released.

Mista: You're the one who bailed me out?

Bruno: Yes. I saw the incident on the news and decided you acted out of self-defense.

Bruno: It means you are incredibly skilled with a p*stol and full of life.

Bruno: But a guy like you probably wouldn't last two years in prison.

Bruno: That's why...

Mista: You pulled some strings.

Mista: Do you belong to some organization?

Bruno: Come with me.

JoJo-flashback: ,There's an excellent ristorante nearby.

Bruno: I like the way you eat.

Bruno: The bruschetta here is great, too. Do you still have some room?

Mista: Yeah.

Bruno: Pardon me.

Guy: Yes, sir?

Bruno: Could I get some bruschetta for him... I should get some for them, too.

Bruno: Could I get four orders of bruschetta?

Bruno: No, make that five. I guess I'll get an order for myself.

Guy: Right away, sir.

Bruno: So, continuing our conversation...

Mista: I'm in.

Mista: I think you and I will get along great.

Mista: So, I'm in.

Mista: On one condition, though.

Mista: Treat me to some dolce, too.

Mista: Does this place have strawberry cake?

Bruno: You sure are an odd one.

Mista: I guess this must be fate, too.

Mista: This isn't so bad. Everything worked out in the end.

Nar: Mista learned that people have predetermined destinies.

Nar: When they're young,

Nar: people may find themselves at a standstill or taking the long way around at times,

Nar: but they ultimately end up traveling the path they were destined to walk.

Mista: I can see it! I can see the path perfectly!

Mista: I can see it for sure this time!

Mista: It's there, Giorno!

JoJo-main: ,I see the path I need to take through the darkness!

b*ll*ts: Yeehaw!

Sfx: Batoom

Sfx: Bam

Sfx: Bam

Sfx: Shank

Sfx: cr*ck

Sfx: cr*ck

Ghia: You guys don't seem to understand.

Ghia: The air is frozen because of the extremely low temperature.

Ghia: Just like this.

Ghia: If I put air that's been frozen solid in my suit and melt it,

Ghia: the air turns back to normal!

Ghia: If I take it in like this...

Ghia: Just like a diver who has an air t*nk on their back,

JoJo-main: ,I don't need a breathing hole anymore!

Seven: The hole!

Three: He deflected the b*ll*ts!

Six: Six of them! O-Oh, no!

Ghia: I hope you have the resolve for this, Mista!

Ghia: It's over.

Mista: Yeah, my resolve is there, Giorno.

Mista: If you hadn't given me your resolve,

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,I wouldn't have been able to see this path.

Mista: The path toward the resolve to be willingly sh*t by my own b*ll*ts...

Ghia: I-I can't see!

JoJo-main: ,The blood's frozen to me and hardened...

Mista: The path through the darkness

JoJo-main: ,isn't the path for the b*ll*ts to get through your wall of ice.

Mista: I-It was to splash your face with my blood!

Ghia: sh*t! I can't get it off!

One: Hey, the metal pole from earlier!

Two: Mista, your b*llet carved it into a—

Ghia: Ow! That hurts!

Ghia: Something... Something... Something... Something lukewarm is—

Mista: You asked me if I had the resolve for this...

Mista: Well, let me show you!

Mista: But you'll have to show me some resolve, too.

Mista: The resolve to be filled with holes and depart for the next world!

Ghia: Th-That bastard's still standing!

Ghia: He's hell-bent on shoving me back even farther!

Ghia: Is he insane?! He's determined to finish this!

Ghia: sh*t! I need to get this out of my neck!

Six: You're crazy! The b*llet's gonna come flying back!

One: You're not gonna last!

Mista: I have to make it through.

JoJo-main: ,Starting now, I'm showing my true resolve!

Mista: Steel yourselves, b*ll*ts!

Ghia: White Ice... Gently Weeps!

One: Y-You can't take any more, Mista!

Three: You're going to lose consciousness!

Two: We're also...

Six: ...going to disappear!

Mista: N-Not yet!

JoJo-main: ,I'm still conscious! I can still sh**t him!

Five: Y-You did it!

Two: It went all the way in!

Ghia: You're... wrong...

Ghia: The one with stronger resolve... is me...

Ghia: Guido Mista...

Ghia: I'll commend you for... pushing me this far...

Ghia: But the one who took better advantage of all the spurting blood... was me!

Ghia: I froze the blood that spurted out of my neck to support me!

Ghia: Now my neck won't get pushed farther onto the spike!

JoJo-main: ,I'm totally secured!

Ghia: The spike won't go any farther in!

Ghia: Also... Haven't you forgotten something?

Ghia: The b*llet you sh*t last is still...

Ghia: Straight into your head!

Ghia: I win!

Ghia: There's no wound?!

Ghia: Wha—

Gio: Mista...

Gio: Your resolve is shining upon the path,

Gio: even brighter than this rising sun.

Gio: And it's shining on the path...

Gio: that we're meant to take!

Ghia: What the hell?!

Gold: Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!

Mista: Recently, I... started noticing...

Mista: that despite Giorno Giovanna...

Mista: being a newbie...

Mista: things always seem...

JoJo-internal/narrator: ,to play out exactly how he says.

Mista: The resolve I showed just now was also partly Giorno's.

Mista: It was making its way into my heart before I even realized it.

Mista: It almost feels like he's my capo, even more so than Bucciarati,

Mista: and he kept me moving.

Mista: What the hell is his deal?

Mista: Well, I guess that doesn't matter right now.

Mista: It's not my style to think too much about stuff.

Gio: Mista, we safely retrieved the disc, thanks to you.

Mista: Hurry and fix me up. I-I can't breathe...

Mista: I wouldn't have been able to show that resolve without your ability.

Mista: Hurry and fix me up, before I actually die...

Gio: Of course. But I'd like to clear something up first.

Gio: Golden Wind doesn't exactly fix things.

JoJo-main: ,It creates parts of your body.

Gio: I'll give life to the b*ll*ts embedded in your body

Gio: and plug up the arteries and other parts that were destroyed.

Mista: Just shut up and do it already.

Giorno: Since I'm not exactly healing you, your pain will remain.

Gio: Please don't complain to me later.

Mista: Ow!

Mista: O-Ow! Be more gentle! Be more gentle, damn it, Giorno!

Gio: I told you, I can't.

Gio: You're a gangster, for crying out loud. Please quit fussing.

Gio: There are about more wounds,

JoJo-main: ,so you'll have to remove some of your clothes for me to plug the rest.

Nara: Bucciarati! I'm picking up two signals...

JoJo-main: ,It doesn't look like there's anyone else.

Bruno: Proceed, but carefully.

Bruno: I'm assuming it's Mista and Giorno.

Bruno: I'm sure they're bored out of their minds waiting for us since nothing's happening.

Mista: Ack! Giorno!

Nara: There they are! Hey, Mista! Gio—

Mista: Be gentler! Gentler, damn it!

Mista: Don't take off my clothes! I'll feel it more!

Bruno: Well, Narancia? Did you find those two?

Nara: Huh? W-Well, u-um...

Nara: No! Huh?! Suddenly there's something in my eye?

Mista: Giorno, no! Don't! N-No more! I-I can't!

Nara: I can't see! I can't see them clearly!

Mista: Be gentler, damn it!

Risotto_s_wherea,Sign: Risotto's whereabouts are unknown.Currently searching airports, train stations,and the area around Naples.

Boss: Curse you, Risotto...

Boss: You must be heading to Venice.

Boss: If Bucciarati and his crew put an end to you, that's fine.

Boss: Regardless, I'm not worried.