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trying to blackmail patrizia for more money. [speaking non-english] translator: yes, but they didn t speak only about this request. they also spoke of what they did. [end of translation] that was enough evidence that? you had plenty of evidence just in those wiretaps? [speaking non-english] translator: yes we did. we had an abundance of evidence. [end of translation] on january 31st, 1997, almost two years after maurizio s death, police moved in to arrest the entire mötley crüe. and what happened when they showed up on patrizia s doorstep was surreal. she goes upstairs, she comes back and she s wearing full makeup, gold jewelry, and a floor length for quote. she was just going to put up
on january 31st, 1997, almost two years after maurizio s death, police moved in to arrest the entire mötley crüe. and what happened when they showed up on patrizia s doorstep was surreal. she goes upstairs, she comes back and she s wearing full makeup, gold jewelry, and a floor length for quote. she was just going to put up a face which was the rich and touch-able woman that was probably the first place she went to in her mind. this can t be happening to me. do you know who i am? as patrizia was booked at the police station, her mother persuaded her to change her clothes. by then, the press had gotten word of the arrest and captured every second as she was led away to jail. it was, here i am, i am senior a coach and if you re gonna take me down i m gonna go down fighting. with my head held high. prosecutor nocerino was