Episodio 16 The Grateful Dead Part 2
Pesci! What the fuck are you doing?!
Pesci!
Hurry up and stop the train!
Pesci!
B-Bro!
Stop the train!
Bro!
I-I dunno how to stop it!
Now you and your aging ability will be done for.
Then my crew will return to normal, and Trish will be safe!
Fuck you!
Buccellati!
Bro!
What?!
Prosciutto!
W-Well done, Pesci!
Excellent work! That was quick thinking!
I-I almost lost him...
I almost missed my chance... Thank goodness I got him!
My hook will never let him go!
B-But this resistance I feel is the weight of two people!
Buccellati's gotta be hanging on, too!
I seriously thought you had fucked me, Buccellati.
I called you a failure of a capo, but I take it back.
I shouldn't have been so rude.
You're the kind of guy who knows how to make tough decisions in a pinch.
Even when your life is on the line.
The boss was wise to pick you to protect his daughter.
I'm seriously shocked.
Even so, Buccellati...
You're one hell of an unlucky capo!
Now fall! A 150 kilometer an hour trip to hell awaits you!
Sticky Fingers!
Did you forget?
You're still aging as we speak!
Too slow!
The line your younger bro sent out for you really saved me.
He wasn't aiming for me...
Am I the unlucky one here?
There's no way Mista should have survived earlier!
I fired three bullets right through his skull.
The fact that he's alive is more fucked up than someone saying the sun rises in the west!
I told him how it works!
Any energy that hits the fishing line...
...gets sent back to the one who's hooked!
Impossible!
Buccellati!
It's one person lighter now!
Buccellati musta been thrown off!
We did it, Prosciutto!
Looks like his aging ability stopped working.
Now we just gotta deal with the fishing line dude!
Yeah.
Earlier, my Beach Boy's hook shoulda dug into Bro's right hand...
His pinky was on the right side of the hook...
But now...
...there's a pinky on the left side...
It's attached to a left hand!
Wh-What the heck's going on?
Whose hand is on the other end?
How did it switch from Bro's right hand to his left?!
N-Now that I think about it... Bro feels a bit heavier...
H-Hey, you over there!
Make them stop the train! I think everyone here is sick or something!
I feel better than I did just a minute ago, but...
I lost a bunch of teeth!
Th-The effects of his aging are reversing...
Hey, are you listening to me?!
Go and make the driver stop the train!
I-It can't be...
Don't tell me the weight that fell off the line was...
It can't be!
It can't be true!
B-Bro can't be...
Are you listening to me, idiot?
I'm talking to you! You, right there!
My bro, Prosciutto!
What should I do? What should I do?!
Wh-What now?
Oh, no! The guys inside the tortoise are gonna come out, too!
Wh-What should I do? What should I...?
What the hell are you crying over?!
I told you to stop the train!
Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!
Shut your mouth!
You some kind of mammone?!
Fine! I'm starting to feel better, so I'll just tell them my -
Wh-What's going on?
Stop... the... train...
The aging hasn't stopped!
Buccellati, y-you're...!
Impossible...
Don't tell me... Don't tell me he...
What?!
Grateful... Dead...
Bro!
You were right, Bro... You were so right...
You told me that I should never call back my Stand once I'm close to defeating the enemy...
...even if it means losing an arm or leg...
B-Bro...
With those awful, fatal injuries, th-there's no way he'll live...
It won't be long before he stops breathing...
...yet Bro still isn't releasing Grateful Dead!
We've gotta get Trish, no matter what. Right, Bro?
We can't turn back now...
I get it now, Prosciutto!
Your resolve...
I understand what you meant not just in words, but also deep within my heart!
Once our hearts are set on killing someone, Bro...
...the deed's already been done!
That's the first time I offed someone...
Wasn't as big of a deal as I thought.
And now that this guy's gone, there's no one left to call me a mammone.
I'm gonna finish this once and for all...
...before Bro's ability disappears!
Buccellati! Hurry up and take the hook out!
Got it.
You opened up your hand with a zipper.
He can tell what I'm trying to do?
I can sense his every move!
The hook will enter his body through his left hand, pass through his wrist, then plunge into his forearm!
The hook won't stop goin' up your arm!
It's out again!
It's no use...
Every time I try to remove it, he can tell where I've moved down to a few centimeters!
And he's strong!
I'll never lose track of your body!
And I'm gonna get Trish to see Prosciutto's will through!
Buccellati! That jerk is down there!
If we can finish him for good, Giorno and the others will go back to their normal ages and take care of the fishing rod guy!
I know! But that's easier said than done!
Have a taste of the pain my Bro is going through right now!
Buccellati!
He's hanging onto something...
In that case... Up you go!
You're gonna slam into the electric cables!
Get chopped in half!
I felt an impact, but it didn't feel like he fell off or got chopped in half.
I still feel a pulse through the line.
Buccellati is alive.
He's inside the train!
Th-That was close, Buccellati!
You got no choice but to fight him up close!
Yeah... But that's easier said than done, too.
There's not enough time...
The hook just reached my torso!
What?!
The distance between the hook and your heart is now twelve centimeters...
Eleven centimeters...
I underestimated the situation.
The man with the aging ability wasn't the biggest threat on this train.
The truly terrifying one...
...is this man using the fishing rod!
So what's the plan?
The hook's gonna snag your heart soon!
Nine centimeters, eight centimeters...
Then I'll show him what I'm made of.
The only way I can defeat this ability...
...is if I show him that my resolve runs deeper than his!
Sticky Fingers!
What're you doin'?!
Buccellati!
He disappeared!
I can't feel his pulse or the vibration from him breathing...
Why?!
How did I lose his presence?
How?!
How could you do something so crazy, Buccellati?!
I know you didn't have a choice...
But for real, are you gonna be okay?!
Quiet... down...
Wait until he's gone...
This is what it means to have resolve... Number Six.
Shit, I can't find him!
Buccellati can go anywhere with his zippers!
Could he be headed here f-from another direction?
No, wait. Calm down...
Jumping at shadows is a sign of weakness!
That's what Prosciutto would tell me!
Have more confidence, Pesci.
It doesn't matter that you're on a moving train. I'm sure you'll find him by sensing his heartbeat.
He's right!
There's no way in hell Buccellati could move that fast!
He's still gotta be somewhere near the hook!
H-He's bringing out more of the line!
Pull yourself together and get outta here!
For now...
...he's lost track of me...
I can get through this as long as I stay still...
The fact that I'm sticking to my guns...
...shows my resolve.
His heartbeat... his pulse... I gotta find them...!
Got one! But it's not him!
This guy's too heavy.
It's another passenger!
Is this it? It's weak, but it sounds like a beating heart!
N-No! He's gonna find your heart!
Are you nuts?!
He said he'd do nothing...
...but he chopped his heart in half so it wouldn't beat...
This is crazy!
How long can humans live without breathing or pumping blood?
D-Dammit! He's not here!
I can't sense anything else in that room!
D-Did he really go somewhere else with his zippers?
Y-You're reaching your limit!
Where the hell did he go?!
Don't tell me... Buccellati...
...went to go finish off Prosciutto?!
Once the aging stops, the rest of Buccellati's guys will come outta the tortoise!
Goddammit!
That ain't happening!
W-We did it! He gave up on this room!
Your resolve threw him off!
You barely made it through!
Hurry and zip yourself back together! Come on!
Un... believable...
How unlucky...
Buccellati! Pull yourself together!
The only thing I'm good at is controlling bullets!
I don't got the energy to move big stuff like this!
He was more stubborn than I thought...
He... beat me...
Stop already you piece of shit train!
Wh-What's going on?!
B-Bro!
I've taken an arduous path...
A path I couldn't have traversed without a bit of luck.
Which is to say, the path leading me to you.
I'm gonna make you pay, Buccellati...
You got close to him! Buccellati, your resolve won out!
...right in front of Bro, before he's gone for good.
What?!
I'm surprised you saw through that attack!
His eyes and expression...
He looks as though he's experienced a decade of utter turmoil.
I can feel the calm intensity in his eyes.
I won't be able to trick him.
Do it... You're... doing well... Pesci...
Do it... I'm watching... over you...
I'm gonna kill you!
What?!
I saw that one coming!
I always went up the arm to the heart until now since I wasn't confident I'd hit if I didn't!
But this time I knew I wouldn't miss, so I went right for your heart!
From now on, I'm going straight for everything!
I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna rip your heart out, Buccellati!
You're not supposed to say you'll kill someone until after you've killed them...
...in our world of gangsters.
Have I... lost?
Am I... gonna die?
But... I'm not... gonna go quietly!
Go ahead... Take her... and run...
I'll let Trish live...
He's got the tortoise!
Wh-Where am I?
But before I die...
I'm gonna drown your heart in utter despair!
The despair of losing your crew!
I'm gonna smash this thing into pieces!
That's bad! That's really bad!
Earlier, I saw a noble resolve glimmering in your eyes, like a hardened diamond.
But you've fallen.
Now you're just a worthless piece of shit.
Fallen? Fallen, you say?!
The only ones falling and getting crushed are these assholes!
You'll never make it in time! Welcome to Hell, Buccellati!
Worthless pieces of shit like you never win in the end.
Arri Arri Arri Arri!
Arri!
Arrivederci.
I figured as much, but we definitely can't continue by train.
You got that right.
There's no way they didn't talk to their buddies.
I'm sure they told the others about the tortoise and where we're headed.
We'll have to find a different form of transportation.
I've been meaning to ask you something...
Will you answer me?
I haven't been given permission to answer any of your questions.
Our sole mission is to act as your bodyguards.
You will answer me.
Just who am I?
What is this supposed to be?
What's this on the ground?
Why have I suddenly started seeing such bizarre things?
Why am I being pursued over a father I've never even met?
I knew it... The boss's daughter is a Stand user.
Answer me!
The current time is 6:34 PM.
I arrived twenty minutes after the train stopped.
Prosciutto is lying dead near the tracks.
Dismembered pieces of Pesci's body are strewn across the riverbank.
Judging from the state of things, I can conclude that Buccellati's Sticky Fingers was responsible for eliminating them.
Got it. Where are his team and the girl?
Long gone.
Can you track them down, Melone?
Yeah.
The measures taken by the now-deceased should make tracking them possible.
I just procured a blood sample.
Buccellati's, as it were.
yume o shibaritsukeru
omotai sadame no ishi ni
marude oshitsubusarete
doko ni mo nigerarenai
hitasura agaki nagara
dakedo akiramenai
gareki no soko ni umoreta kibou no kakera tachi
kitto kono te de mitsukedasu sa
sekai o kaeru tame ni
Fighting gold
jibun no michi o shinjita mono dake ga
itsuka kagayakeru
inochi no kagiri
kami ni mo sakarai
tatakaitsuzukeru
fukutsu no tamashii tachi yo
Fighting gold
A heavy stone of fate
which has chained up my dreams
is threatening to crush me
Struggle as I may,
there's nowhere left to run
But I'll never give in
Though fragments of hope lie buried beneath the rubble
I swear I'll dig them up with my own two hands
in order to make a difference in this world
Only those who believe in the path they take
will one day shine brightly
As long as they live,
even if opposed by God,
they will battle on
with their indomitable souls
Every time I close my eyes
I wake up feeling so horny
I can't get you outta my mind
Cause sexin' you be all I see
I would give anything
Just to make you understand me
I don't give a damn about nothing else
Freek'n you is all I need
Tonight, I need your body (I need your body)
Tonight, you got my time (oh get it baby)
Tonight you won't be sorry (yeah)
Tonight, you got my mind
You got my mind, all I wanna do is freak you
What must I say (oh tell me)
What must I do (what must I do?)
To show how much
I think about freek'n you (feel it)
What must I say
What must I do (yeah, yeah)
To show how much
I think about freek'n you
Pesci
Beach Boy
Power: C Speed: B Range: B Durability: C Precision: C Growth Potential: A
Bruno Buccellati
Sticky Fingers
Power: A Speed: A Range: C Durability: D Precision: C Growth Potential: D
"So Long"
Prosciutto – Deceased \h\h\h\h\hStand Name: The Grateful Dead Pesci – Deceased \h\h\h\h\hStand Name: Beach Boy
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