O-Ouch! It hurts...
Hey, Fugo... Could you take a look at a spot on my head for me?
Ah, you're definitely hurt.
Looks pretty swollen.
Oww! That hurts!
Cut it out! Stop touching it!
Dammit, you motherfucker!
You're gonna pay for what you did, asshole!
You left a bump on my head!
Hope you're ready for me!
Take this! And this!
Seriously! Who do you think you are?!
You dickhead!
Oh, he dropped something.
Let's see here...
Mario Zucchero. His home address is in Rome.
So he's a thug from Rome...
Is this thing on your face a piece of garbage?
Or is it just seaweed?
It could be seaweed, but it also looks like a piece of plastic or something.
It would break my heart to learn it's actually a piece of garbage and that this beautiful ocean is polluted.
Mind if I take a closer look?
Yo, dude...
I asked if you would mind if I took a closer look.
Least you could do is answer a simple question like that, asshole!
Capri...
When the ancient Greeks colonized various lands throughout the Mediterranean Sea...
...they sought to conquer the most beautiful places in the world.
Among those colonized lands was Capri.
Its blue sea... Its sparkling sky...
Though in contrast to to this beautiful scenery, its shoreline is made up of sheer white cliffs, giving it the appearance of a fortress.
During the age of the Roman Empire, an emperor made the island his vacation home and didn't return to Rome for ten years.
Bruno Buccellati and his team are about to reach this island in order to claim Polpo's secret fortune of ten billion lire.
Episodio 07 Sex Pistols Appears Part 1
Buccellati, we should begin setting course for land soon.
I've been on the lookout for a while, and there doesn't seem to be any boats following us.
No one should know this boat is headed to Capri.
Yeah, there aren't any boats around, but...
I'm worried about whoever that guy heard rumors of the secret fortune from.
I just can't accept that he chose to follow us on his own.
I see you've taken an interest in these, but they're not mine.
They were inside the boat.
Which would you prefer I use?
The glasses or the fishing line?
We need you to give us some answers.
This is gonna get ugly if you stay quiet.
You're working with someone, aren't you, Mr. Zucchero?
They're probably a Stand user, too, huh?
That's why I'll be using these.
Are you sure you can't be bothered to say which you'd prefer?
If you won't pick one...
...I'll just have to use both!
Well? You feel like talking now?
Ma-ri-o Zuc-che-ro. Heaven, Hell, or the Ninth Circle of Hell...
Heaven, Hell, or...
The Ninth Circle of Hell!
He's headed for the Ninth Circle of Hell according to the reading of his name!
If you're not gonna tell us your partner's name and their Stand ability...
...then you should start fearing for that other eye of yours, Mr. Zucchero!
Quit fucking around!
Jesus, get over here and look at this.
He was using the boat's radio.
I'm assuming you found something with Moody Blues' replay.
Let's have a look.
This entire boat was flat, but we should be able to see this in three dimensions now that it's back to normal.
Giorno!
I'm not about to let you see my Stand.
Turn around.
I'll be nice and let you hear its voice, at least.
While I was watching the replay, he started using the boat's radio in the cabin below us.
He contacted someone.
I already took four of 'em as hostages.
Only Buccellati and another guy are left.
I'll get this taken care of in no time.
They were headed...
...to Capri!
Didn't hear 'em say where the money's at, though.
Hey, what are we gonna do about this?
He spilled where we're headed!
Once I eliminate his friends, I'm gonna make Buccellati cough up the location. Over.
Was their yacht called Lagoon?
What's your current location?
I'm about two hours away from Capri.
Buccellati's spooked about anyone following him, so he's taking a roundabout path.
Got it.
I'll take a speedboat and wait for you at Capri.
Dock at Marina Grande. Over and out.
That's the end of their conversation. The radio cut off.
How could this happen?
This is really bad! With a speedboat, he could get from Naples to Capri in thirty minutes!
That means he's definitely at the island already!
Who is it? Who was on the other end of the radio?!
I'll do whatever it takes to make this guy spill the beans!
No, he's a hardcore gangster.
It will most likely take too long for us to get anything useful out of him.
I doubt he would reveal anything today.
Besides, he may not even know what his partner's Stand looks like.
There's a good chance he chose to keep it a secret even from him.
Then what are our options?
Just try entering the port like this!
If he figures out it's us taking the boat in and not Zucchero...
Not to mention if it doesn't arrive at Marina Grande in about an hour...
...the guy on the radio is sure to think something happened to Zucchero!
If that happens, will we still be able to get the money?
Or worse than that...
We may not even make it back to Naples in one piece!
What's the plan, Buccellati?
We have no time to waste.
In this case, catching him off guard is our best bet.
I'll find a way to reach the island before him, then...
Before our boat reaches port...
...one of us needs to head to the island and take him out.
What are you even saying?
Are you sure you're right in the head?
Get to the island before the boat?
You expect us to swim there or something?
Yes.
Huh?!
I can imbue the life preserver with the life of a fish.
If I have it pull me, I'll reach the island faster than the yacht.
And naturally, since it's my Stand, I'll be the one going.
I, Giorno Giovanna, have a dream...
I want to obtain that ten billion lire.
That money will ensure Buccellati becomes a capo...
...and allow us to move up in the ranks.
Giorno...
You're going to go? Fine.
That's a good idea, kid.
Too bad you don't have a damn clue who this guy is or what he looks like.
Capri is filled with tourists.
How the hell do you expect to find him?
I gotta side with Giorno on this one.
Even though I have no idea who this guy is...
If he's waiting for Zucchero to get there in this boat...
...I think we have a good chance of attacking him first...
...so he won't have a chance to retaliate.
So how many people can that fish of yours pull, Giorno?
My Stand, Sex Pistols, is good for pulling off hits.
This situation is perfect for it.
So let's get to it!
It took us longer than expected to swim from the yacht to the island.
We have twenty minutes before the time Zucchero said he would meet with the man on Capri.
We won't have much longer than that.
Giorno, how's the marina looking?
Not good.
Like Abbacchio said, it's filled with tourists.
Many of them seem to be waiting for someone.
They're probably just waiting for sightseeing vessels, but...
Mista, you have a plan for finding the mystery man among the crowd in the next twenty minutes, right?
What are you doing?
We're way overdue for lunchtime.
I'd prefer to go to the restaurant over there, but having lunch right in front of the marina is probably a bad idea.
I don't know what the guy looks like, but he would probably recognize me since I'm on Buccellati's team.
Same goes for you.
I have no idea what you're talking about...
...but listen, Mista.
I know I said we had twenty minutes, but we may not have more than ten if he's the nervous type.
Perhaps not even five.
He may worry something happened to Zucchero and become suspicious if the Lagoon doesn't arrive into port on time.
We'll have no chance of finding him if that happens.
We need to make our move right -
Like I said, it's lunchtime!
You eat lunch at lunchtime!
Even boutiques and bookstores honor lunchtime.
Nobody works unless they've had their lunch.
I mean, I don't work that way...
...but these little rascals like to keep that custom.
Lunchtime!
I'm starving over here!
Here you go, fellas! Lunch is served!
Tuscan salami is delicious!
Yum!
So good!
Gimme that!
Not this again, Number 3!
Stop making Number 5 cry!
And quit fighting. There's enough for all of you.
They all think they do the most work, so they all think they deserve more than the others.
I try really hard not to play favorites.
Number 5! Cut it out with the tears already!
What are they?
How many of those things do you have?
Hey, don't call them "things"!
They get unruly if you start treaing 'em like pets.
There's six of them.
There isn't a Number 4 since four is bad luck.
Each chambered bullet has one clinging to it.
Clinging to it?
My pal over here is rushing us...
You guys mind waiting to take a nap until after our work is done?
No chance!
Hey, Number 3!
I told you to stop hitting the others!
Mista!
I'll convince 'em to work.
Giorno...
Go get the radio out of the plastic bag we brought.
We'll get to pig out once this gig's over!
Let's get to it, fellas!
Listen closely. I'm gonna sneak up to the watchhouse and hide in the shadows out of sight.
Is there anyone waiting for a yacht called Lagoon?
We received a transmission from a Mr. Zucchero on the Lagoon!
Please come to the boat watchhouse!
Is there anyone waiting for a yacht called Lagoon?
We received a transmission from a Mr. Zucchero on the Lagoon!
Please come to the boat watchhouse!
He might decide to play it safe and not answer the radio call...
Or maybe he'll get excited and expose himself, thinking they found the hiding place of the ten billion lire.
It's a gamble, but whoever comes to the boat watchhouse to answer the radio call is our guy.
Giorno, if anyone comes close to the watchhouse, give me the signal.
I'll shoot whoever takes the call!
But since Buccellati told me not to kill him, I'll avoid his vitals.
Or try to, at least.
No one's made a move yet...
No one is headed for the watchouse...
Will no one answer?
Nobody is waiting for the Lagoon?
There's a transmission from Mr. Zucchero!
No, nobody is making a move!
But he must be somewhere on the island!
Is he just too cautious to answer the call?
Did something happen, Zucchero?
Calling out to me like that...
Is there a problem? Over.
What's going on?
No one approached the watchhouse!
He's there! How?
This is bad! Does the watchhouse have a back entrance?
He's already inside it!
It's too dark to see his face...
Mista hasn't realized he's in there!
At this rate, he'll realize it's a setup and make a run for it!
I have to let Mista know!
What? The guy is coming to answer the call?
Who is it?
Which one of them is headed here?
N-No!
He's not headed there!
He's already inside!
Don't expose yourself!
He's by the window!
This guy is...
...part of Buccellati's team!
Didn't Zucchero take care of him on the yacht?
Mista! Behind you!
He's on the radio! Mista!
Damn! He can't hear me!
This is better than him not noticing!
He's already there!
Mista! He's already on the radio!
Come on! Pass, pass, pass!
Go, Sex Pistols!
Let's do this!
Shoot!
Yay!
Nailed it!
D-Did he get him?
Wh-Who the hell are you?!
Wh-What was that noise?
Gunshots.
Did it bother you?
Probably didn't sound as loud as it does in the movies.
Anyway, if it bothered you...
I'm kinda busy right now.
I'll listen to your complaint later.
Guess Giorno just can't wait.
So there was a rear entrance...
He must have entered through this door and got on the radio.
Either he was extra cautious, or he entered the back door out of habit since he knew he'd be less likely to be seen.
Still...
Good job, Pistols!
Yay!
Leg!
Leg! Hey, hey!
Got him right in the leg!
We shot through his right leg!
Yeah, you sure did!
He won't get away now!
There are a bunch of people out here...
And this side is basically a cliff...
No way he climbed that.
He must be crawling around somewhere.
If he was going to hide anywhere...
...it would probably be in that truck.
If he's a Stand user, he probably has a close-range type that's extremely powerful.
If it could be controlled remotely, he would have attacked me by now.
Since that's the case, the guy who I shot in the leg...
...is probably hiding behind the truck so he can lure me in as close as possible to attack.
Well, not like he'll get me even if I do get closer to him.
He's probably just beyond here.
But since we have no idea what his Stand is, getting near him isn't a safe plan at all.
I should wait for Giorno and -
Well, guess that option's out!
He's in the driver's seat!
He must have hotwired the engine!
Shit is gonna get ugly if I let this truck get away!
Shit, this is bad!
I still don't know what he looks like!
Giorno probably doesn't either!
I don't know what kind of Stand he's got, but I don't have a choice!
This is for the ten billion and Buccellati!
Eat lead!
Mista...
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,
they will stand against the gods
and 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
Guido Mista
Sex Pistols
Power: E Speed: C Range: B Durability: A Precision: A Growth Potential: B
Sex Pistols Appears Part 2