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Golden Madonna, The (1949)

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Golden Madonna, The (1949)

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[MUSIC PLAYING]

[DRUMS RUMBLING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[DRUMS RUMBLING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[THEME MUSIC]

[FRENCH HORN FLOURISH]

[TRUMPET FLOURISH]

[FRENCH HORN FLOURISH]

[TRUMPET FLOURISH]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[FRENCH HORN FLOURISH]

[TRUMPET FLOURISH]

[FRENCH HORN FLOURISH]

[TRUMPET FLOURISH]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

And William?

And William?

Put it down.

Hmm?

Put it down!

[CRASHING]

Now, come with me.

Come with me.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

I told you, I want

all this cleared away.

Take it outside and burn it.

Burn it.

And this, and all this.

What's this supposed to

be, the laughing cavalier?

So [INAUDIBLE].

This can go, too.

Burn it.

The villa is so beautiful,

but all this is dreadful.

Make a lovely bonfire of it.

Maria.

Maria!

Maria?

Maria!

Burn it.

Not here, you idiot!

You'll set the

whole place on fire.

Look.

Look.

Now.

[CRASHING]

There.

[CRASHING]

Maria.

Maria, will you please

explain to Antonio

that I want all the rubbish in

there taken out into the yard

and burned?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN] I

understand everything.

Maria?

I must have a bath.

You had a bath yesterday.

Yes, I know.

And I'm going to

have one today, too.

I'm going to have

a bath every day.

Not possible.

We have no water.

Water only at night.

But the pump.

Somebody can fetch

it up from the pump.

It's too far.

And who brings the water?

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[INAUDIBLE]

Ah.

You're Don Vicenzo, aren't you?

Yes.

I'm so glad to see you.

Oh, thank you.

Forgive, Signorina Contessa,

coming only today to greet you.

Yesterday, I was

with sick people.

Do sit down, won't you?

Thank you.

I'm sorry I'm so untidy.

I've been trying to get

the place cleaned up a bit.

As I always say to my

children, a house is as

dirty as it's dirtiest corner.

Oh, it's all right, Antonio.

You can leave that.

Do it later.

So the Signorina, excuse,

the Signora, is married?

Good heavens, no.

But your children?

Oh, I mean my school children.

When I got my demob

from the Navy,

I had a job as a schoolteacher.

That explains it.

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

It seems almost

like a fairy tale.

I'd forgotten we had an

Italian branch to our family.

And now, all this is mine.

The Signorina intends

to stay for some time?

I intend to live here,

to make it my home.

Forgive me, but on

what will you live?

On the income from

the estate, I hope.

There is no income

from the estate.

Have the lawyers not told you?

But I expect that's

because there's been nobody

here to manage things properly.

Look again at the earth.

For over a year, we

have had no rain.

The crops have been ruined.

Many cattle have died.

The peasants begin to despair.

So that's why they're

so sullen and depressed.

I thought they

hated me on sight.

Poor things, can nothing

be done for them?

Nothing, unless you can

find the Golden Madonna.

The Golden Madonna?

What has that to do with rain?

It is difficult to understand.

For centuries now, the

picture of the Madonna

has hung in our church.

And whenever a disaster

has struck our village,

the peasants had

turned to her for help.

And the little piece of painted

wood always produced a miracle.

Not the painting, their faith.

Before, when the Madonna refused

to listen, eh, it was always

their fault. The Madonna

refused to listen

because they had

been avaricious,

drunk, crazy, lustful, violent.

But now, they blame

everything on one man,

the man who stole the Madonna.

You know who stole it?

No one knows.

During the w*r, it was

moved from the church

and hidden in the villa

for greater safety.

Then, one night, it disappeared.

Many strange things

happened that night.

The German soldiers retreat.

Your uncle, the old count, died.

And the English

officer disappeared.

Which English officer?

A parachutist.

He was wounded when he

escaped from the Germans.

We hid him and nursed

him back to health.

He became one of us.

Everybody liked him.

Where is he now?

I do not know.

Two or three years ago, he

wrote from Burma that he

will come back when he can.

The whole village

still waits for him.

That explains it.

This arrived yesterday.

Get out the chessmen

and the vintage.

Stop.

Burma's GHQ champion will

give you another chance

Thursday afternoon.

Stop.

Cheerio.

Mike.

[GASPING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Don Vicenzo!

Don Vicenzo?

Don Vicenzo?

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Capitano Christie?

[BRAKES SCREECHING]

Capitano Christie?

Capitano Christie?

Capitano Christie?

Capitano Christie?

Capitano Christie?

Capi--

My luggage arrived this morning.

What about your capitano?

I don't understand.

Capitano Christie

always kept his word.

I don't understand.

Never mind, there are

plenty of other trains.

Would you ask him to

send my luggage up today?

Yes, yes, of course.

I don't understand.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[CAR HORN HONKING]

[COUGHING]

Road hog.

[SIGHING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Capitano Christie!

Capitano Christie!

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Capitano Christie!

Hello.

Hello.

Who are you?

A guest.

That's interesting.

Yes, isn't it?

By the way who are you?

Your hostess.

Next time you pass a

pony cart on the road,

perhaps you'll have the

good manners to slow down.

Oh, oh, I'm sorry.

You're Captain

Christie, aren't you?

Ex-Captain.

How do you do?

I'm Patricia Chandler, the

English part of the family.

They call me Contessa, here.

How do you do, Contessa?

Now, if you'll excuse me.

I'm very hungry.

Did you know the Count?

No, I never met him.

He was a very distant relative.

He was very kind to me

in those difficult days.

Poor old fellow.

He firmly believed

that the Eighth

Army had nothing better

to do in this country

than to liberate him.

I owed him another

game of chess, too.

He lost the last.

Why didn't you come back before?

Burma took two years.

I spent another trying

to get them mobilized,

and a fourth year

trying to get a job.

This is really my first chance.

Now, it's too late.

El Capitano?

The bath is ready.

Grazia, Maria.

I'm sorry, will you excuse me?

Wait a minute.

You can't possibly have a

bath now, Captain Christie.

The whole village is

waiting to see you.

After waiting four years,

they can wait 10 more minutes.

Oh, Don Vicenzo was

desperate to see you.

You can't disappoint them

all now, Captain Christie.

Well, I--

Besides, if anybody's

going to have a bath, I am.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Capitano Christie.

At last.

Prodigal son.

[LAUGHTER]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

I wish you could have seen

Don Vicenzo during the w*r

with his cassock stuffed

with hand-grenades and bread.

And every night, I learned

10 words of English.

Brand g*n, cricket,

double your quids, blimey.

Forgive me, Contessa,

but the whole village

is expecting the

Capitano to speak.

They want to know from you

where is the Golden Madonna?

What you mean?

What happened to it?

It was stolen.

That's impossible.

Yes.

It is perfectly possible.

It disappeared completely.

I see.

Will you tell them all that the

Golden Madonna was not stolen?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

OK, if I speak them

in English, will you

translate a few words for me?

Blimey, yes.

I understand your

anxiety because I know

what the Golden

Madonna meant to you,

but I have good news for you.

The Count Benetti was afraid

of the retreating Germans

and wanted to put the

Madonna in a safe place.

He asked me to help

him, and I did.

Now, I can tell you that

the Madonna is in the villa.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

The Madonna's not in the villa.

Madonna is in the villa.

Do be sensible.

It's not in the villa.

I've had the whole

place upside down.

There's no sign of a Madonna.

Don't worry.

It's there, all right, and

you wouldn't recognize it.

It was camouflaged.

Camouflaged?

How?

There's another picture over it.

It was, uh, my idea.

I painted it with my own hand.

Which picture did you paint

over it with your own hands?

The Laughing Cavalier.

What happened to it?

I threw it on the fire.

[CHEERING]

Father, please, listen--

Are you crazy?

What are you going to do?

Tell them you

burned the Madonna?

After all that excitement,

they'll tear you to bits.

Perhaps--

Perhaps what?

Come on!

Perhaps they haven't

burned it yet?

Anyway--

[ENGINE ROARING]

Don Vicenzo!

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

[BELL TOLLING]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[SIGHING]

For the first time,

Antonio's actually

done what I asked him to do.

I'm sorry.

But only a complete idiot would

throw a picture of a bonfire.

A picture!

I never saw such a

travesty in my life.

It was horrible.

I never pretended

to be Michelangelo.

It wasn't meant to

be a masterpiece.

I've no doubt you did your best.

Haven't you the sense to

realize that if I'd painted

a masterpiece, it

would have ended up

in the private collection

of a German officer?

I painted it that

way on purpose!

And I threw it away on purpose

because I loathed sight of it!

Now, I know why.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[CROWD CHATTERING]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Don Vicenzo.

Yes, my son.

My dear Don Vicenzo, and all

of you whom I love so much

and it makes me so

happy to see you again.

Where is it, the Madonna?

That's it.

Well, what I mean to say

is this whole affair is not

quite as simple as I thought.

So now you can translate.

Oh, my son, I cannot

translate that.

Antonio.

You haven't burned everything?

The picture.

The picture that was

hanging on the wall

that I gave you to burn,

The Laughing Cavalier,

he's got a big mustache.

And he's smiling like this.

With a big-- oh, Maria.

Maria, the picture.

The picture that I

gave you to burn,

The Laughing Cavalier,

that beautiful picture,

have you burned it?

No, we no burned it.

Where is it?

I thought you said to burn it.

Where is it?

I did not mean to do wrong.

Where is it?

Came Esposito

[SPEAKING ITALIAN],, how you

say, junk merchant from Naples.

He gave me 500

lira this morning.

You said to burn it.

You sold it?

Si, Signora.

Maria, you darling lovely woman.

You sold it.

To whom?

I told you.

Esposito.

He went away 10 minutes

ago in small little cart.

Where to?

In Napoli.

Naples, where?

Vico Sant'Antonio 3.

Oh!

Thank you, Maria.

Thank you.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Just a minute.

Maria!

What did you tell the Contessa?

Where is the picture?

She wasn't cross.

She kissed me.

I'll kiss you, too.

Now, what happened

to the picture?

Esposito from Naples bought

it, and I tell to the Contessa.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

When is the Feast

of the Madonna?

In three days.

All right, in three

days, the Madonna

will be in its right

place above the altar.

I give my word for it.

Can you translate that?

Oh, yes, my son.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Can you get me

some petrol, Maria?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

I've got to have it.

[CHEERING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[CAR HORN HONKING]

[TRUMPETS FLOURISH]

Vico Sant'Antonio

3, Mr. Esposito.

Does anybody know

the Esposito shop?

You?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

John, John!

Come!

Come down!

Skip it, chum.

Jack, beautiful girl.

English.

English, heh.

Not interested.

Beautiful.

Rich.

Heh, 35 pounds in her pocket.

Not interested!

Big car.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN] Chauffeur.

All right.

OK.

Let's see.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

[SHOUTING IN ITALIAN]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

Mr. Esposito?

[BELL RINGING]

Anybody here?

Eh?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN] Signora.

Do you speak English?

At your service, Madame.

I believe you were at the

Benetti Villa, yesterday.

Benetti Villa?

You said yesterday?

Yes, yesterday.

They sold you a

picture by mistake.

A picture?

Yesterday?

What sort of a picture?

Oh, it was quite worthless,

just a very bad copy

of a famous picture called

The Laughing Cavalier.

Ah, The Laughing Cavalier, hey?

I don't remember.

No.

But it is not impossible.

In any case, what

can I do for you?

I want to buy it back.

You see, it has a sort

of sentimental value.

It's a souvenir.

I need it.

Yes, well, well, well.

I will see what I can do.

Now, please, at once.

I'll wait for it.

I understand.

I will talk to my assistant.

He may know something of it.

Just a moment.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[DRUMS RUMBLING]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Copy this one.

You have an hour, no more.

Now I understand everything.

I am very sorry, Madame.

We have already

sold the picture.

Sold it, already?

It's only 9:00.

We| open at seven.

Well, who bought it?

Good day.

Good day.

Mr. Lester, perhaps you could--

Oh, never mind.

I'm quite happy.

I beg your pardon, Madame,

what were you asking?

Well, who bought the picture?

Surely, you can buy it back.

Surely.

In any case, we will try.

I'm quite willing to pay.

How much?

Well, let me see.

You'll gave 500 for it.

This is not important now.

You see, the picture it does

not belong to me anymore.

I only remember that the

buyer like it very much.

Certainly, he will

ask more for it.

I don't know how much,

but certainly more.

If you want that I

take it back, you

must tell me how far I can go.

Well, to be perfectly frank, I--

Ah, ah!

Mr. Lester, I don't

want to waste your time.

What can I do for you?

No, no, go on.

I have plenty of time.

Well, well Signora?

I'll beg your pardon, Madame.

I see you're a

compatriot of mine.

My name is Lester,

John C. Lester.

If I can be of any help here.

Thank you very much.

I can manage quite well.

I doubt it, Madame.

I don't think we need

Mr. Lester's help.

Oh, you know who bought

the picture then?

Eh, not exactly.

There you are.

You see, that's where

I can be of some help.

The man's right about one thing.

We must know how much

you're prepared to pay

for the picture.

Well, I have with me--

if it's absolutely necessary--

60,000 lira.

Very well.

Very well.

Perhaps Signora could

come back tomorrow.

Oh no.

No, that's much too late.

It's very urgent.

I must have it today.

In that case, come

back at midday, eh?

Oh.

Thank you.

Good day.

May I show you the way?

Hey, did you realize it?

What?

He was trying to

double-cross you.

I think I'd better go back

and have a little talk

with him, in private.

Hey, Pippo.

[WHISTLING]

Well, I'll be back in a minute.

Keep your eye on the Signorina.

See that the kids

don't annoy her.

Come on, speak up.

What's it all about?

It is none of your business.

It's our common business.

Why come on?

Why come on?

You think you can still poke

your nose in everything?

Look, Johnny, you are a washout.

Your time [WHISTLING] is over.

This has nothing to do

with your black marketing.

This is a perfect legal

business and you are not in it.

Listen, I know what's

over and what's not over.

Well, I wouldn't be wasting

my time on a miserable

chickenfeed of 30,000 liras.

30,000?

Why 30,000?

Half of 60 is 30, isn't it?

Eh, what do you mean half?

Why half?

Well, what would you

do, for instance,

if this lady were to bring

along a couple of cops?

Cops?

Yes, cops.

Policemen.

Ah, she would never do

a thing like that, heh,

unless you suggested it.

There you are.

You see, that's

what costs 30,000.

Ah.

All right, give me $30,000,

I will give you the picture.

Oh that's fine, only

I'm afraid you've made

a slight error in timing, chum.

First, you give me the picture,

then I'll give you the 30,000.

That is what I meant.

Good.

You get the picture, then.

In an hour.

At least, I hope so.

I hope so, too.

Goodbye.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Everything's under control.

Just come along with me.

Hey, Pippo.

[WHISTLING]

Ha, Mr. Migone.

Heh, good morning.

Good morning, sir, Esposito.

Sorry to disturb

you, but I have found

something magnificent for you.

Ah, you're going to

embrace me for it.

Ha ha, a masterpiece.

What it represents?

Ha ha ha, it is going

to be a surprise.

I will bring it to you

in an hour and a half.

Eh.

Eh.

Thank you.

Thank you, sir.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Just an omelette.

An omelette?

And to drink,

[INAUDIBLE],, coffee?

I'll have a bottle

of mineral water.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hello, Pat.

Hello, Michael.

Good morning, sir.

We have very nice hors d'oeuvre,

lobster, oysters, Spaghetti

with Vongole.

Bring me the same

as the lady, please.

And to drink?

Also the same as the lady, sir?

No, no.

A small bottle of mineral water.

Why did you come to Naples?

Because I promised to help you.

You're too late.

I found the Golden Madonna.

All right.

If you don't believe

me, I'll show it to you.

You mean, it's really true?

You've got it?

Where?

Somebody's bringing it here.

Oh, I see.

A Neapolitan promised

to find it for you?

An English gentleman

who lives in Naples.

An English gentleman

who lives in Naples

is either not English

or not a gentleman.

What's the good of

arguing about it?

It'll be here in half an hour.

Poor little optimist.

I wish you'd stop

interfering in my affairs.

Please, leave me alone.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Ah.

Ah, is that e picture?

Ooh, it's really beautiful.

Shall we wrap it up?

Yes.

Now, you give me 30,000.

Certainly, after I get the 60.

OK.

You are not to take

the picture out of here

until you pay the money.

Really?

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Good day, Contessa.

At last.

Oh, may I introduce

Captain Christie?

How do you do?

Haven't we met

before, somewhere?

No, I'm afraid not.

Well--

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

Would you mind, just a moment?

I'm awfully sorry.

It's business.

Not at all.

Well?

There is a slight snag.

Why?

Couldn't you get it?

Oh, I've got it, but--

You've got it.

Thank goodness.

And where's the snag?

They're asking

more money for it.

How much?

Half a million.

How much?

Half a million.

You see, they're

a bunch of crooks.

The heard someone was

after the picture,

and they bid against

each other for it.

That's impossible.

Don't think I'm on make.

My only aim is to

give a helping hand.

But at least, you know the man

who's really got the picture?

I've seen it.

Then I'll the money.

Good, everything's

all right, then.

We meet in exactly an hour at

the Galleria, shall we say?

Anyone could tell

you where to find it.

It's quite easy.

You'll bring the money and

I'll, well, the actual buyer

himself will bring the picture.

I'm afraid I'm rather busy,

myself, this afternoon.

How will I recognize him?

Don't worry about that.

He'll recognize you, all right.

There is one thing.

I think you better go alone.

Oh, but I must take--

No, no, don't.

It'd be a mistake because

he looks like a detective.

My friend is, well, rather--

how shall I put it--

rather sensitive.

He might run away.

All right, I'll go alone.

Good.

Good.

That's all right,

then, in exactly

an hour at the Galleria.

I'll be there.

Thank you very much.

No, not at all.

Only too glad to

help a compatriot.

He heh.

[WHISTLING]

Weren't you with the

paratroops during the w*r?

No, submarines.

Sure I've met you

before, somehow?

No, sir.

Not me.

Goodbye.

Was that the English

gentleman you met in Naples?

Yes.

I can't see the picture.

There's a little snag.

What is the snag?

They want half a million for it.

Half a million!

It's outrageous, impossible.

What's so impossible about it.

It only sounds a lot.

How much is it in English money?

250 pounds.

There, you see.

It doesn't sounds bad

as half a million.

Have you got 250 pounds?

No.

Then let's talk in lira.

Are you certain the

Madonna is there?

Absolutely certain?

Absolutely.

Then we'll get the money.

Yes.

Let's see how much

money we've got.

I have 20, 22, 23,000 lira.

Well, what happened to the

rest of your 35 pounds?

You only arrived yesterday.

18,000 for the

repair of the engine.

And I had to feed the car, and

myself, coming from England.

Right, 23,000 and my 60,000.

What else?

What else?

Your car?

GB number, no good.

But the radio--

Splendid!

How much?

5,000.

23,000 and 5,000.

That's 28,000.

And 60,000, we've

got 88,000 lira.

All we want now is 412,000 lira.

Half an hour.

Is that Swiss?

It was a present on

my 10th birthday.

What about your

next year's crops?

What crops?

Well, whatever it is

you grow on your estate.

No rain.

No crops?

I must have a few

Swiss francs left over.

What's that?

Careful, it's full of powder.

It's my uncle's snuff box.

Is that a real diamond?

I don't know.

If that's real, it's

worth 10 million.

Believe me, at least 10 million.

I'm an expert.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[SCREECHING]

It's real.

I'm a millionaire!

338, 339, 340.

10 million, fine expert.

Something must have happened

to the diamond market.

I had a friend in

Amsterdam, and he--

We've got 428,000 lira,

with or without Amsterdam.

It's not enough.

Well, I'll have to

show them it is enough.

You can't.

I've got to go alone.

That's what you think.

Why?

Well, you see, somehow,

you look like a detective.

A detective?

Yes.

These people are

awfully sensitive.

I'm warning you.

This place is like a jungle.

You don't know Naples.

You can't speak Italian.

And I couldn't handle

the Neapolitans, anyway.

Oh Michael, please believe me.

I can look after myself.

I've done pretty well

up till now, haven't I?

I suppose so.

How am I going to carry it?

I have to make a

parcel of it for you.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Mr. Migone is waiting for me.

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Good morning.

Are you the English lady?

Yes.

Come along.

Come on.

Will you just wait

here a minute?

I'll be right back.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

[WHISTLING]

[ARGUING IN ITALIAN]

[WHISTLING]

[ARGUING IN ITALIAN]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[SHOUTING IN ITALIAN]

[SHRIEKING]

Ah!

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[SHOUTING IN ITALIAN]

[TENSE ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Chin up, Pat.

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Ah!

You were quite right.

Jungle?

Jungle.

I've been such a fool.

Yes.

Thank you for your sympathy.

Well, that finishes everything.

I said, chin up, Pat.

There was no money

in that parcel.

Only paper.

You-- you--

Yes, I am.

Look out!

Marco!

Eh, she's arrived.

Good.

Here you are, chum.

OK.

Here, keep it safe, this time.

No.

No, never again.

You keep it.

So you do need my help?

Yes.

Then you do--

Yes.

You've been right

about everything.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Mama!

Where are we going?

Who cares?

But the picture, they'll

be waiting for me.

You run along.

No.

Don't worry.

I'll be around.

Thank you, Michael.

And the money?

Of course.

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Money, where is my money?

Money!

Look.

Oh!

Mama!

Hello, here is the picture.

What's wrong?

Here is the picture.

Here's the picture.

It's The Laughing Cavalier.

I haven't got the

half a million liras.

You got no money?

Well, how much you got?

Nothing.

Swiss?

Yes.

Well, give me that.

OK.

Goodbye.

Michael!

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Michael, Michael!

Michael!

Pat!

Pat!

What?

What is it?

Michael, the picture.

I've got it back.

The Madonna.

It's really a beautiful picture.

Don't get sentimental.

You have to.

No, you take it.

Just imagine the village.

You walking into the church,

bringing back the Madonna.

If anybody's going to

take it back, you are.

After all, you've

done everything.

Nonsense.

You're taking it.

Don't bully me.

I insist upon your taking it.

Neither of us is taking it.

Why?

Because it's a fake!

What?

This isn't the

picture I painted.

Look, there's nothing

underneath this one.

Michael, this is terrible.

The dirty rats.

Now, what are we going to do?

Don't worry, Pat.

It'll be all right.

We haven't any money.

We haven't even enough--

We don't need any money.

This time, we're

going to use our wits.

Now listen carefully, whoever

made this fake had to copy it.

So he must have the original.

Yes.

Yes, of course.

Where did you first

meet Mr. John C. Lester

and the rest of his g*ng?

In the Esposito shop

in Vico Sant'Antonio 3.

Good.

You're going back

there, only this time

you're going to be a

very rich English lady

who is slightly crazy.

Let them think you've got

millions and millions of pounds

on you.

Use your wits.

If they know you're

willing to pay

anything they ask

for the original,

it'll appear like magic.

Yes.

Yes, of course.

Let's go.

No, Darling.

This time, you're going alone.

Alone?

Yes.

My part starts when they

produce the picture.

Then, I'll be there.

Waiter, taxi.

Yes.

I haven't any money.

You're a millionaire.

Right.

I'll use my wits.

Liar, liar!

She gave you 60,000.

She didn't give me a penny.

It is not true!

She gave me only this watch.

That watch is-- Ah!

And what about to my overheads?

I paid 500 to begin with.

Your miserable 500.

And what about my expenses?

And how's Goliath

going to be paid?

What I'll do?

Leave me out?

What happen if she brings

police I took all the risk.

Give me the watch.

Ah, ah?

And me, and me, and me.

You arrange this, eh?

With not me.

You belong to him.

And you want to charge

your miserable 500.

Such a shame.

You've all taken

so much trouble.

But unfortunately,

this picture's a fake.

It's the picture from the

Villa Benetti that I want.

I happen to be a

very rich woman.

And, well, I don't mind

how much I pay for it.

If you want 10 million,

20 million, even

a hundred million, I'll pay.

Of course, I may

seem a little mad,

but pictures happen to be my

greatest interest in life.

I'll, I'll pay 10 million,

20 million, anything.

10 million.

20 million.

[SOBBING]

I must have the picture.

I can't leave without it.

It's not The Laughing Cavalier

that was just painted over.

It's a Madonna,

the Golden Madonna.

It was hanging in the

little church in the village

and they're waiting for it.

Don't you understand?

They're waiting for it.

For two years, there's

been no rain, and all

because the Madonna

wasn't in her proper place

above the altar.

You can't take

people's faith away.

It's the only thing

they have left, now.

I haven't any money.

I've lost everything.

If I go back empty-handed

without the Madonna,

there'll be no rain,

and they won't be happy.

they can't be happy

without the Madonna.

Please, let me take

her home again.

[SAD VIOLIN MUSIC]

No.

[SOBBING]

Yes, Signorina.

You will get the Madonna.

I swear it.

You promised that before.

Well, this time I swear it.

I swear it on Sant Gennaro

that you will get it back.

Where can we find you?

I shall go back to the

cafe on the Santa Lucia.

Yes.

You will have an

hour near to there.

I believe you.

I don't know why,

but I believe in you.

And may I add that if anyone

tries to cheat my compatriot,

I'll k*ll him.

What has a compatriot

got to do with it?

The village needs the rain.

Do you mean to say a

picture can bring rain?

Of course there is going

to be rain, you idiot.

Might be.

I'm not an expert

in these matters.

But I am!

[TELEPHONE DIALING]

Ah, Mr. Migone.

Ah, mm-hmm.

This is Esposito.

About the picture I

sold you this morning.

There had been a mistake.

Heh.

What?

Oh!

You will bring?

No, it's not possible.

I come.

I come to you right away.

Just a minute!

Mr. Migone!

Me-- He is leaving.

When?

Now.

Where to?

I don't know!

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Get out.

How many kids have you got?

All Naples.

Very well then, go to it.

I want Migone Villa surrounded.

I want his trail followed

step-by-step, understood?

Yes, sir.

Right, forward march.

Follow me?

Eh.

Eh.

Well, what happened?

Everything's going all right.

We shall get it back.

I knew I was right.

Yes, Michael, you

were quite right.

Why is your nose so red?

Red?

I'm afraid I've been crying.

Why?

I couldn't keep it up.

I couldn't lie any longer.

What do you mean?

I told them the truth.

The truth!

I told them we had no money.

I told them everything.

Oh, please, you invariably

do exactly the opposite.

Oh, Michael, you

must believe me.

It was the right thing to do.

Trusting a g*ng of crooks?

Oh, you're wrong.

I've never been so sure,

so absolutely sure.

That's wonderful.

They promised me.

Who?

Well, everybody.

The Esposito, Mr. Lester--

The English gentleman

from Naples?

If I ever meet him again, I'll--

Oh, Michael, you're wrong.

They may have

cheated us, but they

are honest and good people.

Perfect.

Naples is a kind

and honest city.

Yes, Naples is a lovely city.

All right, right.

Let's go.

It's hopeless waiting here.

Have you any?

My watch?

He's given me back my watch.

There, you see.

All right, so we hang

that on the altar

instead of the Madonna.

I'm going to fetch the car.

We're going home.

No, but you must wait.

They're bringing

the Madonna here.

They can send it by post.

We go home!

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHISTLING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHISTLING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHISTLING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Come, come.

[INAUDIBLE]

Come!

No, I can't.

I'm waiting for someone.

You can't wait, now!

The boat leaves

in three minutes.

The boat?

Where to?

Capri.

You leave for Capri.

I can't go to Capri alone.

Oh, I'm coming with you.

Yes.

We're going to get the picture.

Eh.

Come on!

Come!

Woolly bully!

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh!

Woo hoo!

Over here, hey.

Hold your bag.

Me, too.

[CHATTERING]

The picture's in that suitcase.

That's the man we want.

Who is he?

Julian Migone.

What does he do?

Oh, about the same as I do.

He's an art collector.

The only difference, is

he's already made his pile.

Got a villa in

Capri, one in Naples,

and a third one in Chicago.

What'll we do now?

First of all, you've got

to get acquainted, see.

But how?

Will I just go up to

him and say, how you do?

Don't jump your fences.

You've got to use finesse.

Just walk by and drop

your handkerchief.

Isn't that a little

old-fashioned?

Maybe it is, but if my mother

hadn't dropped her handkerchief

on Brighton Pier in front of my

father, I wouldn't be here now.

See?

I see.

Perhaps it is oldster.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, forward march.

[FOGHORN]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh, allow me.

Oh, thank you so much

that is nice of you.

Oh, it was a pleasure.

It's a dreadful habit of mine.

I'm always losing my hankie.

A very charming custom.

It gives one a

chance to be of help.

Be that a little later.

Oh, well, anyway,

thank you very much.

But please, don't mention it.

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

You Capitano Christie?

Yes.

Signorina went to Capri.

She returns tomorrow.

Capri?

She went to Capri?

Who with?

With my friend, English Johnny.

When is the next boat for Capri?

5 o'clock.

At 5:00?

I'm sorry, I can't tip you.

I haven't any money.

No money?

Not a penny.

I will pay.

You'll buy me a ticket to Capri?

Yes.

And you are from Naples?

Yes.

It's a great city.

What's your name?

Pippo.

Pippo, can I have a sandwich?

Yes, Capitano.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

What did you say?

That you must have the most

beautiful room in the hotel

with a private terrace.

Really, you shouldn't bother.

Anything will do.

Thanks, awfully.

Please, don't even mention it.

I'm only anxious you

should enjoy your stay

on this enchanting island.

Is it all right?

I have a perfect

room for the lady.

Thank you.

Perhaps we see

each other tomorrow

morning at the Faraglioni?

What is the Faraglioni?

Rocks.

Two rocks.

How shall I find them?

It's easy.

They are rather

tall, 500 feet each.

Goodbye.

Apartment 22.

May I show you

the way, Countess?

Yes, but just a minute.

I'll be back in a second.

Hey, hey, Countess.

Hey!

Countess, where are you going?

Out of here.

Now, what's the matter?

I can't stay here.

It's impossible.

Take it easy.

You can't back out now.

How can I pay?

Listen, the Countess Benetti

can't live anywhere else.

I don't want to

stay in that hotel,

I don't want to go to

the beach, and I don't

want to see that man again.

But you do want the

picture back, don't you?

Yes.

Well, I'm going to need

your help to get it.

I'm perfectly willing to

help in a way that I can,

but what can I do?

Oh, nothing.

You've got me, haven't you?

Johnny--

Listen, did I cheat you?

Answer me frankly, yes or no?

Well, to be perfectly frank,

Johnny, yes you did cheat me.

Then, trust me, I

can cheat him too.

I assure you, what I'm going

to do is strictly ill*gal.

Do you mean?

You're going to steal it?

No, Countess, how can you

use such an ugly word?

Aren't we going to restore the

picture to its rightful owners?

Yes.

To the village.

Then we're through

with diplomacy.

Tomorrow morning, you

go down to the beach.

Right?

Right.

And you stick by

him day and ni--

well, until I get

my opportunity.

I haven't any clothes, not

even a bathing costume.

Buy one.

Without money?

Certainly.

Here, I'll show

you how it's done.

Come on.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Is there anything more I

can do for you, Countess?

That'll be all, James.

You may go.

Very well, I'll be at the

[INAUDIBLE] in the morning.

Good evening, Countess.

[SPEAKING FRENCH]

Capri, Contessa.

Just arrived, I believe?

May I help you in some way?

Thank you, I just need

a simple bathing suit.

Of course, a nice

bathing outfit.

Wrap, sandals, a cap.

I've got something

very special for you.

Tres chic.

Paris.

I don't think I'll bother.

I haven't my checkbook with me.

Oh, but this island

is like a big ship.

You have unlimited credit.

[BRIGHT ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Well, how we going to find them?

My friend will know.

Where is your friend?

Johnny!

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

So, that's your friend?

Yes, sir.

Make it a hit.

We have to leave, now.

All right.

[INAUDIBLE]

Where is she?

At the moment, I'm

not permitted to say.

Oh yes, you are, and right now.

You are speaking

to John C. Lester.

I don't like your attitude.

No?

Oh!

[CROWD CHATTERING]

So that's what you did?

Oh.

Johnny.

Johnny.

Johnny!

He's dead!

Sergeant Jones!

I'm coming.

Come to his senses.

He is.

Yes, sir.

[CRASHING]

He's not dead.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[CROWD CHATTERING]

Everybody seems to know you.

Much worse.

I know everybody here.

Those two, who are they?

Just a couple of idealists.

Look, he says,

sweetheart, I love you.

She answered, do you?

He says, yes.

She, how long?

He, forever.

Oh, too obvious.

Do you think so?

What about those two?

What are they talking about?

Wait a minute.

Darling, do you

remember the moon--

No, no, no, no, no.

You are all wrong.

She says, darling, you

forgot to pay the bill

of my new evening gown.

He says, my sweetheart,

I didn't forget it.

I didn't order it.

I won't pay.

What's her reaction to that?

Just watch.

Derulio!

You're a dangerous mind-reader.

Who else do you

want me to describe?

Yourself.

How would you speak.

What would you say?

Without thinking.

I'm not thinking

about what to say,

but whether I may

or may not say it.

May I?

How does one get

up to that villa?

There is a narrow path leading

to it straight from your hotel.

You can't miss it.

You know, everything's mine.

It's a wonderful position

for a pilot's castle.

But it is.

On its huge suspended bridge.

Heavily armed guards would never

let anybody pass but beauty.

I suppose its full

of ill-gotten gains.

What?

Robbed treasures.

Today, you may call

it a collection.

[NON-ENGLISH SPEECH]

Mama.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Hello.

Michael!

What are you doing here?

Sunbathing.

Nice bathing costume.

Cost much?

I said, did it cost much?

What are you playing at?

New clothes, expensive

hotel, whose money?

I have to get the Madonna back.

Oh, the Madonna.

It's the first time

I ever heard anybody

use the Madonna as an excuse.

Excuse?

Excuse for what?

Exciting life, beach

parties, new clothes,

plenty of other things.

Don't be silly.

The man I was talking

to Julian Migone.

He's the Italian-American

art collector.

And he has the Madonna.

How interesting!

And he's a very charming man.

He doesn't want to

sell the picture,

but he's offered

to give i to me.

Give it to you!

What does he want in return?

Are you crazy or just

pretending to be?

Don't you know what he's after?

Don't talk nonsense.

Johnny's going to

get the picture back.

Who?

Mr. Lester.

I'm afraid you must

give up that hope.

For the moment, Mr. Lester

won't get anything back.

Why, what's happened to him?

I knocked him out.

Where is he now?

Lying in hospital, I expect,

if there is one in Capri.

Oh, it's awful.

You've ruined everything.

Now, I shall have to get

the picture back alone.

How?

It's none of your business.

It is my business.

Since when?

Since yesterday.

Why, what happened yesterday?

I kissed you and you kissed me.

That's what happened yesterday.

Well, really!

I don't understand

why you should

adopt this attitude over such

an unimportant little episode.

Episode!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Yes, Michael.

Where are you going?

And don't lie to me.

I know you're going

to that villa.

Well, as a point of interest,

this is the Migone villa?

Yes, it is.

Thank you.

Then you're right.

I am going to the villa.

Then I'm coming with you.

I don't think anybody

else has been invited.

Now listen to me, Pat.

Don't shout at me!

I'm not shouting at you.

I'm calm and collected.

I'm not even angry because I

know whatever you're doing is

only to get the Madonna back.

But not in that way.

What's wrong with that way?

Don't shout at me, please.

At this very moment, that

charming gentleman is changing

the flowers in his boudoir.

He's pouring perfume

all over his bedroom.

He'll promise you the picture,

the villa, the whole of Capri.

A hidden orchestra will

play beautiful music.

He'll give you

lots of champagne.

And when you with your

chicken brain at last

realize what it's all

about, it'll be too late.

Then 'll try to escape and

you'll find the door locked.

You seem to forget that--

That you're immune because

you were in the Navy?

Let's stop arguing.

I simply forbid you to go to

that villa, do you understand?

I forbid you.

You're mad, absolutely mad.

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

The lady has arrived.

Good evening.

Oh, how beautiful you are.

I just came for a minute,

just to see the villa.

But you are breathless.

Did you run?

No, I walked.

Won't you sit down, please?

Is there a key to that door?

Naturally, why?

Nothing, I just

thought that with so

many valuables in the room, you

really should lock the door.

Oh, I never do.

There are no thieves in Capri.

You see, this is an island.

It's very difficult

to take anything out.

Oh.

I beg your pardon?

I just said oh.

Can I look around?

Certainly, with the

greatest pleasure.

Very, lovely.

Robbed treasures.

I have the impression you

are looking for something.

Oh, whatever makes

you think that?

I will help you in

your embarrassment.

Let's talk business.

When you dropped your

handkerchief on the boat,

I realized very well you

wanted something from me.

Of course, when I picked

it up, you knew I might

want something from you, too.

Tell me, what do

you want from me?

A picture.

It's yours.

You don't even know

the picture I want.

Doesn't matter which one.

The picture that you brought

from Naples yesterday.

Ah, so you know which picture I

brought yesterday from Naples?

Yes, a Madonna.

The Golden Madonna.

It doesn't belong to me.

And it doesn't belong to you.

It belongs to a village.

Oh, that is the reason we are

wearing such a beautiful gown?

Let's have a drink.

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

[CHAMPAGNE CORK POPPING]

You must not let me drink alone.

Where is the picture?

Upstairs.

I may say, you have

exquisite taste.

It's very beautiful.

I've never seen it.

And yet, it is so

important to you?

Ah, then, you must see.

Come.

I'll lead the way.

Mr. Migone.

Uh, couldn't you bring

the picture here?

My dear, you can ask

whatever you wish.

The villa, the whole of Capri.

There is only one thing

you cannot ask from me.

To bring the picture to you.

You must go to the picture.

Where does the music come from?

A hidden orchestra.

Then I will go.

My dear.

[WHISTLING]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Can you wait a minute?

I will fetch the

picture for you.

Mr. Migone.

Yes?

I've thought it over.

After all, I'm not in any hurry.

Could we have

another drink, first?

By all means.

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

Well?

What shall we drink to?

To the eternal surprise

that only women possess.

It's a heavenly night.

Will you come now

to the picture?

Is it in your bedroom?

Yes.

I'd like another drink.

A stronger one.

It's strong enough.

[WHISTLING]

Let's go.

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

There it is.

That?

What is this?

A travesty.

But where's the Madonna?

You tricked me.

It has been stolen.

Then, if you'll forgive

me, I won't even

ask what you wanted from me.

Good night.

Good night.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHISTLING]

Hey, Countess.

Johnny!

Is this the lady?

It must be.

Then she's yours.

The rest is up to you, now.

No one will suspect a countess.

I've left a suitcase

at your hotel.

It's just the right size.

Tomorrow morning, go down and

get the first boat out of here

and scram.

OK?

Your poor eye.

Oh, that's nothing.

Hey, tell the Captain,

I'm not mad at him.

But ask him to keep that

straight left in his pocket,

next time, will you?

Johnny, you're wonderful.

You better go now.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHISTLING]

[LAUGHTER]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Look, I got it.

It's the real one.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[CROWD CHATTERING]

Hello.

Hi there.

What rate?

[CROWD CHATTERING]

[OMINOUS ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Hey, excuse me.

Excuse me, madam, I

beg you pardon, ladies.

Yes, well, if you don't

mind, I won't be a moment.

But you see I--

I really do apologize.

[HUMMING] I seem to have added--

you know, maybe [INAUDIBLE]

ladies.

It's rather abnormal.

Beg your pardon, Madam.

Oh, first class.

First class, please.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

I am sorry.

Oh, yeah, please, get up front.

Pat, what happened?

Tell me, what's is all about?

[SPEAKING ITALIAN]

Pat, you stole it.

Is it true?

Oh, Pat, what a fool I was

to think anything else.

Pat, it's wonderful.

It's wonderful.

Pat, I love you.

This is the lady in question?

Yes.

She has stolen the picture?

I don't say she's actually

stolen the picture.

But I am certain she

has been planning

all this very carefully,

up to the last detail.

She was an accomplice

of this man.

That's nonsense.

She had nothing to

do with all this.

They were exchanging information

on the rocks yesterday morning.

Then, last night, while the lady

was pretending to be my guest,

she got into my house

and took the picture.

It's true?

No, it's not true.

I would be only too delighted

if you can refute my assertions.

But if the suitcase

remains closed,

you implicitly admit

your guilt. Please open

it and prove your innocence.

So you admit you are guilty?

Now wait a minute, I confess.

If anything has been stolen

from anybody on this island,

I did it.

I am the thief.

Now open it.

Sergente.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

You see?

I didn't steal it either.

Darling, I'm so glad.

What's that for?

I just realized why you

slapped my face last night.

How dare you think such things.

Sir, you may go now.

You're free.

Thank you.

I'm deeply sorry, Countess.

I didn't know that the gentleman

was more than an accomplice

to you.

He's nothing to me.

He's young and charming.

I hate him.

Full of courage.

I never want to see him again.

You love him that much?

Did I hurt him?

I envy him.

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Hello, Contessa.

I'm glad you've made it.

I was afraid you

might be delayed.

These Capri police make

a fuss about nothing.

I wish I'd known you was coming.

I could have given

you a lift in the car.

So you brought the car back?

Yes, of course.

Nice place you got

here, Contessa.

My dad had a place like

this once, up Tottenham way.

Course, it wasn't so big,

but it had a lovely garden.

They used to train

greyhounds there.

Hey, Contessa.

That's what you ought

to do-- train dogs.

We could make fortune.

What happened?

I don't follow, just

tell me what happened.

Well, I heard there

was going to be

some sort of fester here today.

And I thought they ought

to have the Madonna there.

The Madonna.

The Madonna!

How did you find it again?

I Stole it from your suitcase.

You Stole it?

Well, I wasn't going to leave it

to an amateur like the Captain.

Johnny, where is the picture?

There.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

The Madonna.

The Golden Madonna.

Here she is.

Johnny, you shall

have your greyhounds.

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

The Madonna!

Oh, Madonna.

[SHOUTING]

[SINGING IN ITALIAN]

[PIPE ORGAN MUSIC]

[TENSE VIOLIN MUSIC]

Do we need a miracle?

Look!

Rain.

The age of miracles is past.

[THUNDER]

[ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]