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- Hey, stop it! - I said stop!
Hey, I'm talking to you! Loser! Hey, you loser!
You greasy fuck!
How long you gonna dance alone?!
You're the only one dancing!
- Look, he's still going at it! - Yeah!
He's such a moron!
Hey, give it a rest already, you dumbass!
Hey, you're gonna miss the last train if you don't move!
Go home!
C'mon, your nasty wife's waiting for you!
Stop it already, moron! You're giving me a headache!
Who cares? Keep going! Go!
Just go get and old hag and dance with her, you dinosaur!
Hey, did you hear me?
Did you hear this?!
What?! I can't hear you!
You can't hear us? Who are you? Hideo Murata?
I'll tell you so that you can hear me, then!
Moron! Hey! You hear me?!
He's dancing weird again.
- Who the hell are you? - What, are you Murata's friend?
He must be Minami.
CHI
CHI-N
CHI-N-PI
CHI-N-PI-RA
♪ The city's dancing beyond the glass
♪ As I look for my golden slipper
♪ The bell echoes, freezing this moment in a stop-motion
Executive Producers: Hisao Masuda, Hisashi Hieda
♪ Between the crevices of light and darkness
Planning: Shoji Kaneko
Producer: Masaru Kakutani
♪ I met you in some city I didn't know about
♪ Like it was a dream
Screenplay: Shoji Kaneko, Toru Kawashima
♪ The words we spoke to each other during that blue catharsis
Music: Mitsuo Miyamoto Theme Song: "Private Story"
♪ And the sighs leaked from our lips in the hallway
Cinematography: Michihiko Kawagoe
♪ Cut through our lust in the shadows of the buildings
Hey, hey! Cutie with the ponytail! Want a lift?
Bleh!
♪ Blurring on ancient walls
♪ I stole you in some city I didn't know about
♪ Like it was a dream
♪ Let me hear your private story
CAST
♪ Your private, endless story
Kyohei Shibata
Yeah, as if...!
Johnny Ohkura
Those arrogant...!
You wish!
Fucktards!
Eri Ishida
Saya Takagi
Atsushi Kubota
Takashi Shikauchi
♪ I met you in some city I didn't know about
Tamio Kawaji
♪ Like it was a dream
Directed by: Toru Kawashima
♪ Let me hear your private story
Alright! That's enough.
Game over.
Are you okay?
Yes, but, well... looks like it broke down.
I see, okay. You need a lift?
N-No... well...
What do we do?
It's settled, then!
- Get in. - Okay.
The girl in front.
Are you in college?
- Yeah... - Yes!
I wasn't talking to you, kid.
- Are you together? - Yes.
No.
There's a huge difference in your testimony.
Your rebuttal, kid?
It'd be bad if you left your car behind.
Your car, man, your car.
I don't know if you should call JAF or FBI, but you should choose one, no?
- Yeah... - Then, go.
See? He couldn't catch up even if he tried. Cool guy, isn't he?
- Let me out too. - C'mon, watch your mouth.
Yeah, you should be grateful if someone saves you. Didn't you learn that at school?
Thank you.
Done.
What the hell are you laughing at?
It's not funny.
Interesting. You passed.
Let's have some fun.
You're very obedient.
What's wrong? Where's the backbone you had before?
Did you lose it with that motorcycle gang?
They had some nerve, destroying a yakuza's car!
- Well... - We'll send you the fee soon.
I'm sorry, how should I say this...
Could you make it normal, if possible?
Miss, what do you mean with "make it normal"? Huh?!
She means not to overcharge, like... you know...
Listen, just write us the names and addresses of all your friends.
Okay?
Kou-chan, do as they ask.
You aren't the only one at fault here.
Write them all neatly and hand them over to the yakuza, okay?
It's true. I'm telling you the truth.
- Our friend was kidnapped. - What's up with you guys?
You always give the police a hard time, and, yet, today you're awfully soft.
Well, those guys... they had guns. It's no laughing matter.
Well, if they didn't, you would've ganged up on them, no?
Is it okay to carry those things around?!
- They had a fuckload of 'em! - Keep quiet, you piece of shit!
Stop screaming in my ear and watch your mouth! Just say "they had loads of them", damn you!
You picked a fight against yakuzas, right?! Of course they have guns!
What the hell, man! You're fucking cops, ain't you?!
Are you gonna help us or not? Make up your mind!
Shut the fuck up, you idiot!
"You're fucking cops", what?! Watch your damn tongue!
C'mon, Ueda!
You know, if we were dirty cops, you'd end up dead.
And we're not talking about a simple shot. You don't even know how to tell us apart, do you?
That's it. Now, about your guy...
We'll move if we find anything.
Hello.
What did Brother Otani say about the car?
He kept quiet and said he might not pay.
Oh well...
Let's relax. Relax, okay?
Here.
Want it?
Okay...
Let's see now!
Take it easy. Take it easy, okay?
That's right. I'm in.
Nope.
Micchan, you're too damn strong.
Thanks for the treat. Heave-oh!
No!
Leave it to me, girl!
- Yoichi, help me! - Yeah, coming.
Gotcha!
Now, now, now, now.
Hello?
Yeah, sure.
- Hello? - You there, Micchan?
What's up? You said you'd drop by today.
Well, stuff happened, you see.
- What are you doing now? - Wrapping up some work.
- How long will it take? - Not much, I'll be there soon.
I'll come there, then.
No, I'm almost done, wait for me.
Okay, I got it.
I'm going home.
- What are we doing with her? - I'll leave her to you.
Sorry.
- Say hello to Miya-chan for me. - See you.
You've never been this late, Micchan.
- I thought something had happened. - Nah, don't worry.
-You know, I... - Huh?
- Someone proposed to me today. - Wow... and?
- Nothing else. You staying here tonight? - Yep, I pulled an all-nighter, I need to sleep.
- Toothbrush. - Okay!
You're getting old, Micchan.
Aoyama was your partner at the dance, right?
You had a madras shirt with your first button unbuttoned.
You also had blue pants. You totally wore ivy league clothes back then.
Nice memory. I was in third year of high school.
- I was in second of middle school. - What a bad girl.
It will take about a week. Okay.
Yes, I'm going. Yeah.
It's fine.
You planning on following me much longer?
Where do you live? It's okay not to go back home?
Do you want to be my girl or something?
I slept with you only because you let me.
Don't get so full of yourself just because I fucked you a few times.
Did you like it?
- Quit the act, idiot. - But you liked it, didn't you?
I hate girls like you!
Those who behave like men!
I like sunny, gentle and girlish women.
Those who are refreshing, got it?
Coming!
- Hey. - Hello there!
- Good morning. - Hi.
Hello, good day. Yes, the third race.
Number 28? Okay. 2-4 5-6...
Yes, the fourth race.
- 2-3. - Okay, 40 cards.
- 1-8. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah.
- Okay, 30 cards. Yes, thank you.
Hello, sorry to make you wait.
3-20 cards? Is that all? Yes, go for it.
4-6... 2000 yen each.
Yes, yes. Yes.
Yes, the fourth race, yes.
6-7, 3000 yen... okay. Yes, good luck.
They're about to start, yes.
No, not yet, they're about to start. Yes, the horses. No problem.
It was a granny calling from the bullet train...
Hello, yes. 3-6, first run, 10.000.
Yes, they're about to start. I understand, yes.
Good, they're starting! Enough, guys!
Okay!
Man, we really made a lot today!
- I really wanted to bet on the last race. - Don't be greedy!
Our business isn't for people who don't have the guts to bet.
We aren't bankers.
Sometimes we're like bankers, sometimes we're like gamblers. That's it.
Wow, nice one! Hey, Futoshi, you coming?
- Huh? Where are you going? - To the mall.
- The mall?! - Yeah.
There weren't many tall buildings when I was a kid,
but it always felt like I could see everyone in Tokyo from up here.
I know that feeling.
This city was really different when I first came here.
We're so high.
That building wasn't there yet, remember?
Man, the mall's rooftop is really the best.
Well, yeah.
How much did you make last week?
- Around 50. - 500.000, huh?
Brother Otani had to keep half of it. It was a good deal, though.
Saying that will be the end for you.
You can't do this job If you don't have someone covering your ass.
Someone covering your ass, huh?
It's nice to have one.
- Micchan, what about getting the sakazuki? - No way, I don't want to be the real deal.
- Maybe I'll do it. - You idiot.
Hey girls, what school are you in?
- What do we do? Should we tell them? - Let's see.
What about you, misters?
We're no "misters", got it? He's about to be, though.
Hold up, man, I don't look that old yet.
Yeah, you're pretty young! Like a dinosaur!
- Say something, Futoshi! - I guess we can say he's young.
- Hey, you don't look honest. - Oh no, I'm very honest...
So, what do you do?
- Huh? Our job? - That's right, your job.
Ya-ku-za.
- What?! - No way!
You're in that gumi-something group?
- We're free. - Yep. Free yakuzas.
What?! No way!
It's true!
- Cheers! - Don't toast with tomato juice!
We were looking for you.
Shimizu!
He's bleeding!
Hey, sexy ladies and merry men!
Were you scared just now?
If you're looking for a one night love affair and hoping for some spice in your life,
tonight we have a special show for you!
- Man, that was scary! - And who the heck's Shimizu?!
You really went all out, man!
It was great when he pulled that out all of a sudden!
It looked so real with the blood spraying and the look on your face!
Yeah, the first time everyone freaked out!
Yeah, like, they all thought it was real!
Wow! Can I take a look at it?
- Sure. - Wow!
- This is really impressive! - Yeah, it's the full set.
- It's amazing! - You're getting excited, aren't you?
I mean, you know Peckinpah's movies? He uses this kinda stuff too, right?
Yeah, it's pretty much the same thing. We work with this stuff.
These guys asked us to pull this prank.
Well, it's not like we'll do it often.
C'mon, don't go and make it a profession just yet!
Hey, it was a breath of fresh air, right?
That wouldn't do anything in Turkey though!
You can't compare us to them!
It was really refreshing, after all!
- More ice, please. - On it!
- Can I try it too next time? - Sure thing.
- You pulled that prank again, huh? - Yeah.
- Who's that? - Huh? Who?
It's the guy who proposed to you, right?
Does it bother you?
Not really.
- Micchan, the ice! - Here!
Good evening.
Sorry for what I said last time.
I actually liked doing it with you.
- I know. - You idiot!
I heard that Shibamura made around 600.
He's the Great Counselor Teacher of this generation, he's on a totally different league compared to us.
- Thanks for everything! - See you.
- We have a teacher too, you know? - There are many kinds of teachers.
None of them have money, except for doctors and politicians.
Brother Otani's not the type to get along with those teachers though, huh?
Who knows? He's not really good with words.
I think that's a big flaw. Yakuzas should be smooth-talkers.
Hi!
Thanks for your efforts. Wait a sec.
- Fujikawa and Umezawa are here. - Let them in.
Excuse us!
- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.
- Ah! - What's wrong?
I, uhm... hot towel.
You should try a bit more and take something for yourselves.
We stayed until the eleventh race and made around 70,
but in the end Noda had the better of us.
- He was too good, huh? - We're sorry.
You should've stopped at the eleventh race.
Besides, I told you to bet on Shibamura in the last race.
He was in perfect shape, right?
- But Michio was against it, so... - Who's "Michio", huh?
Tell me, Yoichi, what's Michio to you?
- He's your bro, isn't he? - He is.
Then, how about you watch your mouth, huh?
It's "Brother Umezawa" or "Mr. Michio" to you, no?
- It's alright, Mr. Otani - Shut it, idiot.
What's alright? We're talking about respect, here. Got it?
Sorry I kept you waiting.
- Thank you. - No problem.
Yours is pretty big, Yo-chan.
Here, help yourselves!
- What's big? - Huh?
- C'mon, eat. - Thanks.
You taking care of the car?
I left it at a friend's garage.
Is that so? Feel free to use it if you need it.
I'll take another one.
I got my hands on some speed recently.
I'm... I'm sorry, Mr. Otani, I'd rather not have speed in my hands.
Idiot, who said you had to sell it?
The police is on my back. I just need you to hide it for a while.
- But... - I'd ask the youngsters,
but it'd be very bad if their families found them out.
Understood.
Don't touch it.
Or I'll kill you.
Of course we won't!
What do we do now?
"Yoichi, what's Michio to you? Huh?"
"He's your bro, isn't he?"
"Shut it, idiot. We're talking about respect here, right?"
What's that shit about respect, he's a fucking yakuza!
Small-time yakuza like us don't give a shit about respect, right?
- But man, I almost shat my pants when he asked about the car! - I feel you, bro.
Anyway, we did say it would take 2, 3 days to be repaired, so we can stop this farce, right?
Right, Bro Umezawa!
Show some respect! You wish!
Brother!
Everyone.
We're sorry for what happened.
We've been through hell.
Our world doesn't accept slip-ups, so when they happen,
we must fix them no matter what.
He had to cut his finger, ya know?
Huh?
What will you do?
Just so you know, we don't need your money.
I'll take a finger from you all, and one from each of your sons.
Poor boy...
He has a family, too, you know? Just like all of you!
Say something! Huh?!
We're really sorry!
- You're sorry? - Yes!
Your apologies won't give him his finger back!
Well... what could we do for you, then?
- How much money would you need for his finger? - Milady.
Yes?
Do you even have enough money to repay something like this? Huh?
If you think money can fix everything, you're in for a big surprise.
I'm sorry, she didn't mean it like that...
"She didn't mean it like that", you say?!
- Then, what the fuck did she mea-? - Wait a second!
- It hurts! - Ah, I'm really really sorry!
I'm sorry, really!
We'll do what we can, so please, tell us what we can do for you.
- Anything? - Yes.
Alright.
My brother, I know you're angry, but calm down a little, okay?
You could cut all their sons' fingers,
but that won't make you grow a new one, y'know?
Big brother, I'll leave it to you.
That so?
Just to make this clear, we're not blackmailing you.
We're the victims here.
Yes, we fully understand that.
You're all okay with this, yeah?
Yes, this was all our fault to begin with.
It's 4 million yen for the car.
Plus...
an extra 500.000 for his finger.
Ah! Thank you so much!
Let's start, everyone! There's 30 of us, that means it's 150.000 each!
- Let's gather them starting from there! - 150.000, okay!
We're really grateful, thank you!
- Thank you, everyone! - Leave it to me, I'll gather it all.
- Please do. - Here's my part...
- Is it? - Thanks for collaborating.
Thanks for collaborating. Yes, thank you so much.
My finger's only 500.000 to you?
You wish! You still have it, so isn't it fine?
Those parents are so dumb!
They aren't dumb at all, they're good ones!
Here comes the humanist.
You wish! No, no, no! We're just at the age where you play your role.
- She's a good girl. - Yeah, I guess.
- She's 19? - Yeah.
She's so young... 19, huh?
- Remind me, how old are you? - I told you not to ask.
About the speed... how long do we have to keep it?
Who knows? What a pain in the ass.
We're not even the real thing, and yet...
Yahoo!
- What if we have it fly off the shelves? - You idiot.
How much do you think we would make?
If we get a cheap deal... around 20, 30 million?
30 million, huh?
- Are you in your thirties? - Almost.
- Almost? - Yeah, almost.
- So, you're in your thirties, right? - Shut up, you dickhead!
Hey.
Ah, Mr. Otani!
How's the car?
All fine now! Thank you for letting me use it.
Don't mention it, it's the least I can do.
- Thank you for everything. - See you around.
- Ah, I heard you're the one keeping it now. - Ah, yes! I'm sorry.
It's fine. Come visit me sometime.
- Huh? - Alone.
Okay.
- Who's that? - Someone who's a bit indebted to me.
- Really? He looks like a gentleman. - He'd be glad to hear that.
You know, if you keep going too far it won't be easy to go back.
I don't have a choice here, I gotta keep playing the bad boy.
- Micchan, the dirty cop's coming this way. - Ugh...
Hey!
Hey there, Umezawa! How are things going?
Well, not bad thanks to you.
Don't make it sound like I'm the bad guy.
I don't even give a shit about horses. Huh? Care to introduce him?
Don't start with that, Ueda! He's a good friend of mine.
Idiot, it's precisely because you're good friends that I wish he'd treat us well, no?
I guess you're right.
Stop threatening kids.
Do you even know how fucking stressing it is to cover you punks everytime at the station?
Just wait and see me go crazy and rat you out right away!
No, no, why don't we have some fun? Like, right now?
Yeah, why not? That's a healthy friendship for you!
- Let's go right away! - Yeah, let's go!
Anyway, I...
What do you think, Yoichi?
Yes. I'll talk to Michio. I mean, I should talk to Brother Umezawa.
Don't force yourself.
You're not the type to sincerely show respect just because you're supposed to.
- Right. - You know, Michio's a good person, but an awful weapon.
I still think I should ask his opinion.
Yoichi.
This is about you.
This is something you should choose yourself.
I think you can do it.
Is that shirt the new fashion?
Ah, no. Nothing like that.
No good will come from acting like a kid forever.
I understand.
Come with me.
Pick one you like.
Okay...
Fuck it!
Huh? It's quieter than usual today.
Hey, manager! Gotta have a blast today too!
- Fuck. - What?
Oh shit...
You punks, what family are you from, huh?
Hey, start talking before we get physical.
C'mon, tell me.
Those two put on a show in front of Amemiya and ended up in that situation.
Those idiots...
I don't wanna get involved in this.
What's Otani doing here?
He's covering those dealer kids' asses.
Good afternoon.
We're really sorry, Mr. Otani.
Those two fucktards are your men?
Yes.
- Did you teach them that? - What? No...
You have a nice build, don't you?
- Let him go! - Shut up!
You shitheads!
Hey. Hey.
Get them up.
Should I take one of your fingers?
- Take it. - Yes.
- Brother. - What?
Can you spare them?
They're idiots,
but I care for them as if they were my own children.
You got a point, they're just rookies.
Those guys are...
real yakuzas.
We really are just rookies, aren't we?
I knew it...
It's probably impossible for low-lives like us...
to become the real deal.
Hang on, it's almost ready, okay?
Upsy-daisy.
Are you hungry?
Can you get up and eat?
Are you sleeping, Micchan?
Micchan...
Cheer up!
If I were 15 or 19 years old, this would be just a game to me.
But I'm 30 years old, ya know?
Drinking Brother Otani's sakazuki now would basically make me his newest underling.
And yet there's a lotta people younger than me in his family.
Do they expect me to keep my head down and call those kids "Bros"?
All done!
- You're pretty good at this, aren't you? - It's because I used to be in a bunch of athletics competitions in school.
- It shows. Anyway, drink away. - Thank you very much.
So, what do you think, Yoichi? The sea is nice, isn't it?
Yeah.
- This cruiser's so nice. - It cost 35 million yen.
35 million? Amazing!
Coins are just coins. You hear me, Yoichi?
Yes.
Hey, Ginji, bring me my bag.
Yessir!
I wish Michio was here too.
He wanted to come, but he had some stuff to do.
Here.
Try it.
Try again.
This is the real thing, Yoichi. The real thing.
Did you get the sakazuki yet?
Looks like they don't do that anymore.
- I'll have a training period of three months. - An apprenticeship, huh?
I'm a candidate for the management position.
They say better shoot than be shot, right?
Don't tell me you think like them too now.
Don't worry.
I'm still confident in my fashion sense.
This is Yoichi Fujikawa, my new underling.
Nice to meet you.
10 cards on 4-8. Yes, thank you.
Yes.
Yes, yes.
Yes, on the eleventh race.
20 cards on 3-6 and 3-8 each.
Yes, thank you, have a good day.
- How's it going, Futoshi? - Let's see...
We're over 400.000 right now!
We are? Alright, that's enough for today.
Anyway, what happened to Yoichi?
He's in Kansai with Otani.
I see. Then, he's doing alright, too!
What's so "alright" about it?!
Micchan!
How's business going?
Fine, I guess.
I have to scout someone to fill in your position, though.
What about you?
I'm doing some stuff along with the apprenticeship...
They drop me off to greeting lessons, then pick me up to bring me to work.
I see.
I'm sorry, Micchan.
Stop with that, idiot! You wanna see me cry?
That suit looks good on you.
Yuko?
Huh? Are you in the bath?
Yu-
Yo-chan...
You cunt!
It hurts! Stop!
- Cunt! - Stop it!
Why? Why shouldn't have I?
You're the one who told me to have fun!
Weren't you?!
- Yuko... - Why?
Speed is...
Speed isn't something you...!
Please.
Okay.
You still had it?
Of course! I mean, it's our uniform, right?
Still, what a coincidence.
I kinda wanted to wear this again, but I didn't expect you to wear yours too.
Yeah, I was surprised too!
You know, maybe we just never wanted to grow up.
They don't sell this stuff anymore these days.
You wish!
- You know... - Huh?
I wanted to be at the top even as a yakuza.
Isn't that good?
To be honest, that suit didn't fit you at all.
I hated it too!
- Yoichi. - Huh?
- Since I'm being honest... - What?
No, it's nothing.
- What? Now I'm curious, what is it? - No, no, no, don't mind it, it's nothing!
Anyway, let's just say that I'm happy you're not going to become a yakuza.
Take care of Yuko-chan.
What's with the cliché?
It was like 10 years ago, maybe? I was around 17 at that time.
I went back to the island after getting out of juvie.
With "island" I mean my hometown,
a small island in the boonies of Seto Inland Sea.
It was summer.
It was super hot and humid, so I was taking a nap with only one shirt on,
but then I felt as if someone was touching me, so I woke up, and...
my mom was... she was tearing my shirt off.
I was kinda surprised.
So, I went, "What are you doing?" "You want to see your son naked, you nasty woman?"
But, well, I said that all in dialect.
I'm a bit thirsty.
Do you want some?
- How did you say that? - Huh?
In your dialect.
"Watchu doin', mum?"
"Wanna see ya son butt naked, ya nasty woman?"
But then my mom said...
that rumors were running on the island about my body being full of tattoos.
That's what happens in small places like that.
Back then I didn't have a single scar on my body,
so I took my shirt off.
My mom was kinda strict, you know? Guess what she told me?
She said, "You're walking around the island naked from tomorrow, you hear me?"
And then the next day,
I was really forced to walk around without my shirt, like some kind of perv.
- Yo-chan? - Huh?
Have you changed rank again?
I think... I think it would be better to say...
that I'm starting my life all over again.
I'm home.
I won't be with you for your new life. - Yuko.
I must be disgusting.
- Yoichi! - What?
- Mr. Otani was...! - Huh?
He was stabbed.
Are you alright? Hey!
Damn Michio!
What the fuck is he doing at a time like this?! Dammit!
Yoichi!
I found him!
Sorry... I'm sorry...
Yoichi! Where is it? Where's the speed?
I left it at my friend Michio's home.
I'm sorry... what's happening?
You seriously don't know?
I mean, uhm... Is Brother Otani...?
Michio stabbed him.
He stabbed him, sold all the speed in the black market,
and fucking made a run for it.
But... he...
W-Why would...?
He made a mess with the bets and left a huge hole, that fucking idiot.
You... Are you really sure you don't know anything?
Good, Yoichi, listen damn well.
We're keeping an eye on the airport and the station. You get what I'm saying?
Yes.
- Hunt him down. - Yes.
Yoichi!
Any funny business and you'll find yourself at the bottom of Tokyo bay.
You got it? Now go!
Yes.
Miya-chan!
I had a lot of fun with you in the past year.
It felt like a dream.
Even tough we've known each other for over 10 years...
Miya...
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I couldn't choose you.
It's okay.
Micchan... thank you.
Miya...
Miya!
I'm going...
Micchan, you're incredible!
You will always, always be incredible.
Miya!
Out of my way!
Micchan...
I... I didn't want to stab him!
When I c-came to myself... Otani was on the ground, and...
I-I'm telling the truth!
I just couldn't think straight...
When you were gone, I couldn't even keep up with our business!
I just wanted to challenge m-myself just once...
I thought that I could start... all over again,
but I ended up selling all the speed!
And then Brother Otani called me and told me to bring him the speed...
Yoichi! I don't know what to do anymore!
Why didn't you run away?! Why?!
They're swarming through the city like fucking cockroaches, y'know?!
I just... I just wanted to see you again!
I wanted to see you!
I'm scared, I'm scared... I don't wanna die...
I'm so scared!
As if I'll let you die, you fucking idiot!
Micchan.
I'm here with you.
This is the safest place in town.
Don't move from here, no matter what.
- No matter what, okay? - Yoichi! Yoichi!
- Don't move from here no matter what! - Yoichi!
Stay here!
To all the visitors, we thank you all for coming to the Tokyu Department Store.
The mall will close in a few hours, so the costumers still shopping are free to leisurely keep enjoying their stay.
Yoichi!
The grocery store will close at 7 and the cafeteria will be open until 9 o'clock.
We hope you have a good time,
and look forward to seeing you again tomorrow.
Futoshi...
Hey! Let's get outta here!
Micchan? Micchan!
Micchan?
Enough, Micchan.
I said stop!
Stop pretending you're dead, dammit!
C'mon, I said it's enough, Micchan!
I said stop, you fucking idiot!
You're so heavy my legs will give in!
Please, Micchan...
Please!
It's enough now. C'mon, Micchan!
It's all fine now, okay?
You're playing dirty, Micchan.
Micchan, you're playing dirty!
And you're still fucking heavy!
Micchan.
You're heavy!
You're playing dirty. Stop it, Micchan. Stop doing this!
I'll leave you behind, you damn idiot!
I'm leaving you!
Fujing is catching up! He's catching up!
Will the best horse in the capital actually win the Emperor's prize?
The horses in his trailing are spreading too, but Hakuryusei is still in the lead!
He's running, running! Black O has awakened too!
He'll catch up at the 4th corner! The 4th corner!
Now it's only a 450 meters straight to the goal! Fujing is in a good position!
4th! The famous Fujing is stuck in 4th place!
Here comes Black O! He's catching up from the far out wide!
Fuyu no dairin too! They're fighting for the 3rd place!
The winner of the 90th Emperor's Prize is...
- Hey, what happened?! - C'mon, fix that thing!
Fix that up already, Anchan!
Hey, guys!
Stop teaching them those things!
- We're sorry! - Where are we now?
- Around Hawaii's coast. - We did it!
You can go up and breathe some fresh air outside, now.
Yes!
By the way, how much did you pay Futoshi?
1 million?
10 million.
10 million?! Are you crazy?!
Oh, who cares!
Goodbye!
♪ The city's dancing beyond the glass
♪ As I look for my golden slipper
♪ The bell echoes, freezing this moment in a stop-motion
♪ Between the crevices of light and darkness
♪ I met you in some city I didn't know about
♪ Like it was a dream
♪ The words we spoke to each other during that blue catharsis
♪ And the sighs leaked from our lips in the hallway
♪ Cut through our lust in the shadows of the buildings
♪ Blurring on ancient walls
♪ I stole you in some city I didn't know about
♪ Like it was a dream
♪ Let me hear your private story
♪ Your private, endless story
♪ The city's dancing beyond the glass
♪ As I look for my golden slipper
♪ The bell echoes, freezing this moment in a stop-motion
♪ Between the crevices of light and darkness
♪ I met you in some city I didn't know about
♪ Like it was a dream
♪ The words we spoke to each other during that blue catharsis
♪ And the sighs leaked from our lips in the hallway
♪ Cut through our lust in the shadows of the buildings
♪ Blurring on ancient walls
Directed by: Toru Kawashima