Golden Wind

Man 1: Hey, mister! This is the best deal you're going to find in town!

Man 2: That's exactly what the other guy said.

Man 1: Then as a bonus, I'll give you a tour of the city!

Man 2: Seriously?

Woman 1: Hilarious!

[Pickpocket] bumps into [Woman 1], stealing her purse.

Woman 1: Huh? What?

Man 1: What's wrong?

Woman 1: My bag is gone!

Man 1: What?

Scene changes to [Man] handing [Police officer] something.

Man: Here you go.

Police officer: So, any changes lately?

Man: Not at all, thanks to you.

Police officer: I see. Sorry to bother you.

Scene changes to [Man] and [Boy] in alleyway.

Man: This is what you want, right?

Boy: Yeah! Oh, but this is all I have right now.

Man: Then this is all I can sell you.

Camera pans over Naples, setting the scene.

Narrator: ''Naples: a city located in southern Italy. It's a famous tourist spot so beautiful that people say you should see it at least once before you die.''

Scene changes to [Giorno] and two women walking down the street.

Woman 1 & 2: Pardon us.

Woman 1: How do you get to Santa Chiara?

Giorno: Oh, to get to Santa Chiara, go straight, and then, at the first light-

Woman 2: See? I told you! I told you it was over there.

Woman 1: My bad... Thanks so mu-

[Man] walks by and bumps into [Woman 1], stealing her wallet.

Giorno: Whoa, there. Are you alright?

Woman 1: Th-Thank you... Um, I'm sorry about that.

Man: Be more careful.

Giorno steals back the wallet as [Man] walks away.

Woman 1: Let's go.

Giorno: Hey. You dropped this.

Woman 1: Thank you so much!

Giorno: No problem.

Woman 2: Hey, wasn't that guy super cool?

Woman 1: I should've asked for a picture.

Butterflies fly out of [Woman 1]'s bag.

Woman 1: Did those just come out of my bag?

Woman 2: What? They probably just landed on it for a second.

Woman 1: Yeah, you're right.

The butterflies fly back to Giorno, turning into lire.

Giorno: You can't let your guard down in this city.

Giorno walks up to a gelato store.

Giorno: Pardon me. Could I get a cone with a scoop of chocolate and a scoop of pistachio?

Giorno sees a nearby child eyeing the store.

Giorno: Make that two.

Cashier: You got it.

Scene changes to outside the airport.

Guard 1: Hey! How many times do I have to tell you that you can't run your business here without a license?

Guard 2: Move your car! Honestly...

Guard 1: You only moved one car length away!

Scene changes to another group of people outside the airport.

Man: So, whaddya say? It's faster than lining up.

Older man: What do you think?

Man: I'll get you into the city real cheap.

Luca: Oh? How cheap?

Man: L-Luca!

Scene changes to [Luca] beating up [Man].

Luca: Didn't I tell you that you need to pay the protection fees you owe me before doing any more business?

Man: You can't be serious!

Luca: I told you that you need to pay the protection fees you owe me before doing any more business, right?

Man: But...

Luca: Right?!

Man: But I have a family...

[Luca] hits [Man] with shovel.

Man: P-Please stop!

Luca: You should think more about your friendship with me than your family... Got it?

Man: I'm not the only one ignoring you to keep doing business!

Luca: Well, who? Who is it?

Man: I-It's Giorno! Giorno Giovanna!

Luca: Giorno?

Man: That kid's been making a fortune lately!

Luca: Giorno? Well, I'll deal with him later.

Scene changes to outside airport again, a car pulls up as two guards run to meet it.

Guard 1: Hey, you! You can't run your business here without a license!

Guard 2: Go somewhere else!

Giorno steps out of the car.

Giorno: Buon giorno!

Scene changes to inside airport. [Koichi] has arrived.

Koichi: I'm finally here! That flight was so long! The air sure is different here! Now, then, time to get to work.

[Koichi] pulls out a photo of a younger [Giorno] with black hair and examines it.

Koichi: Haruno Shiobana... That's an unusual name.

[Koichi] puts away the photo.

Koichi: First, I need to get to my hotel. I want to dump my luggage so I can move around a bit more freely.

[Koichi] walks outside the airport, with [Giorno] entertaining two guards.

Koichi: Let's see... Where's the taxi pick-up...

Guard 1: Whoa, that's amazing!

Guard 2: I know, right? That trick is amazing! This shouldn't be possible!

Guard 1: How are you even doing that?

Camera pans over to [Giorno], who is putting his ear in his head.

Guard 2: That's so gross!

Guard 1: How'd you stuff your whole ear into your head?

Guard 2: Man, that was entertaining!

Giorno: Thanks.

[Giorno] hands [Guard 2] a pack of cigarettes.

Guard 2: Don't attract too much attention with your job here.

[Guards 1 & 2] exit.

Giorno: Looking for a taxi?

Koichi: No, n-not really...

Giorno: You sure? I'm just finishing up my part-time job and about to head home, so I'll make it cheap. How about 180,000 lire to get you into the city?

Koichi: 180,000? That's... about 10,000 yen. That's way too expensive! The basic rate is about half that!

Giorno: Wow, you speak the language perfectly.

Koichi: Huh?

Giorno: Did you used to live in Italy?

Koichi: No, I just had Rohan-sensei make it so I could speak... Never mind that! M-More importantly, you're saying you'll drive? You look like you're only in middle school or high school. And I saw you give the security guys something. I'm pretty sure I saw some money. What's that about?

Giorno: Come on, now. You don't need to worry about those things. Okay, how about for 10,000 lire? I won't even ask for a tip. I'll take you into the city for exactly 10,000.

Koichi: Huh? 10,000 would be about... 500 yen?! No, it's okay. I'll just wait at the taxi pick-up.

Giorno: Are you sure?

Koichi: You'll really only charge 10,000?

Giorno: Yup. But you'll have to load your luggage on your own. Since I'm not asking for a tip.

Scene changes to [Giorno] and [Koichi] at the car.

Giorno: Put your luggage up front. You can sit in the back.

Koichi: Just so you know, you'd better not think of me as some Japanese tourist who's not used to traveling. Just get me to my hotel in earnest.

[Koichi] leaves his suitcase in the front seat and slams the door shut as he walks to the back seat.

Giorno: Yes. I'll get you there in earnest. Or should I say... I'll get your empty luggage there.

[Giorno] drives off.

Koichi: Huh? Wait... I didn't even get in yet...

[Guard 1 & 2] are in the background. [Guard 1] snickers.

Guard 2: Keep your mouth shut!

Koichi: Don't tell me... Hold it!

Giorno: Ciao!

Koichi: Reverb Act 3!

[Giorno's] car stops dead in its tracks.

Koichi: Too bad for you... Didn't I tell you not to underestimate me? You can run if you want. As long as my luggage is safe, I don't care.

[Giorno] runs away.

Guard 1: Look at that! Giorno actually screwed up!

Guard 2: That's what he gets for trying to trick a Japanese tourist when he's half Japanese himself! Though people would never be able to tell he's Japanese, with that hair color and a name like Giorno Giovanna.

Koichi: It couldn't be...

[Koichi] opens the car door to retrieve his suitcase.

Koichi: Huh? It's gone! How?!

[Koichi] sees something egg-like on the passenger seat.

Koichi: Is this some kind of egg?

The egg turns into a frog.

Koichi: I-Is it a stand?! But that's impossible! Would one show up the second I get to Italy?!

The frog jumps onto [Koichi]'s hand. He shakes it off.

Koichi: That's not a Stand! The way that frog felt... It's actually alive! But seriously, how'd my suitcase disappear?! He didn't have any time to hide it! This is horrible! This is only a hunch, but... Excuse me! Could I ask you some questions about that taxi driver?

Scene changes to [Giorno], alone by a parking garage.

Giorno: I think it's about time...

[Luca] enters.

Luca: Are you Giorno Giovanna?

[Giorno] half-bows. [Luca] beckons to follow him. They start walking.

Luca: This is the first time we're meeting. Do you know who I am, Giorno?

Giorno: Leaky Eye Luca. I heard that even after someone stabbed a knife deep into your face, you didn't stop fighting. And because of that, even though your wound has healed, your eye is always watering.

[Luca] sits down on a bench.

Luca: Hey, why don't you have a seat right here? Come on, sit down. It's tiring having to look up at you to talk.

[Giorno] sits down next to [Luca].

Luca: How old are you?

Giorno: Fifteen.

Luca: Fifteen?! Wow, you're just a kid! Say, Giorno, there are three "yous" to remember in friendship. Three "yous," got that? The first one is you don't lie. The second one is you don't hold grudges. And the third is you respect the other. Sounds good, right? Those are the three "yous" of friendship.

Giorno: Can I help you?

Luca: I'm the one talking right now! Who said you could ask questions, you dumbass?! I heard you've been working part-time around the airport... I, Leaky Eye Luca, haven't received any of the gifts that you should've given me out of respect yet. How do you expect our friendship to last like that? Let me take a peek at your wallet.

Giorno: Luca. I already paid my protection fees. I don't have any money.

Luca: To the security guards?! That has nothing to do with me!

[Luca] takes [Giorno]'s wallet and flips it open to see a picture of Dio.

Luca: What's this? A photo of a family member? Where's my money? I want the money! Show me your wallet!

Giorno: Luca... Don't make me say the same thing twice. I told you, I already paid, so I don't have any. Don't make me say it a third time.

Luca: You little shit!

The frog jumps onto [Giorno]'s leg.

Luca: What the hell is that creature?

Giorno: It came back.

Luca: Smack it off!

Giorno: This frog has nothing to do with this. I won't smack it off.

Luca: I gave you an order, and I told you to pay me a protection fee! So you're going to disobey both of those? You're going to tell me, Leaky Eye Luca, "no" to both of those things?!

Giorno: This is a living creature that has its own conscience, and it's thinking on its own. You really shouldn't. I could never just smack it off.

Luca: You're... You're...

[Luca] moves in to attack [Giorno] with his shovel.

Giorno: Don't! It's harmless as long as you don't do anything!

Luca: You're finished!

The shovel seemingly hits [Giorno] in the chest.

Giorno: I told you not to. It's not even that loyal to me yet. It's just trying to protect itself. It has its own life. Any attack on it becomes an attack on oneself, and it's fatal. And... I asked you not to make me say it a third time. Making me say the same thing over and over again is useless. And I hate that because it's useless. Totally useless.