All Is Silence Page #2

Damn, what a mule!

Eat them all.

The best, John Wayne.

John Wayne and a horse.

With that you have a movie.

You don'! need girls

or any other crap.

But he did have to change his name.

His name wasn't John?

No, his name wasn't John.

His name was Marion.

Marion?

No sh*t.

Where have you been?

Looked for you in the yard.

Omelette.

Your mother made it.

Look, Rumbo.

If the bad guy is good,

the movie is good.

Am right?

You are.

For example...

think I'd make a great bad guy.

What do you think?

Yes, Sergeant.

You'd make an amazing bad guy.

Well...

Don't be so sure.

Joan Crawford, Jennifer Jones,

Hedy Lamarr, Ava Gardner...

We're talking cinema, boss.

We're talking about women.

Joan Crawford, Jennifer Jones...

Gentlemen,

if we're talking about goddesses,

we should be speaking Latin.

Gloriosi corporis misterium.

The mystery of the glorious body.

Saint Thomas.

Three years of seminary school,

Sergeant.

Rumbo and talk about it

all the time.

Mutatis mutandis.

The body and soul

belong to John Wayne.

With him and a horse,

you have a movie.

You don'! even need a girl.

What for?

Not even the horse, just a gun.

You need a gun, of course.

Brinco.

Stay away from the school ruins.

It's a diabolical place,

everybody says so.

Pretty, isn't it?

Help me.

Let's take it.

Where?

Grab the feet. Gently.

Gently, she says!

...A western with kisses that kill.

On the right.

Tonight at the Paris Theater

in Noitia,

William Morris and Gene Pascua

in an unforgettable film.

What a beauty!

How much do you want for it?

It's not for sale.

It's priceless.

You're wrong!

Everything has a

price, sweetheart.

The roar of revolvers

and passion rising from the ashes...

Not the ruins...

Yes.

No.

Yes.

Where are you, Fins?

In Finland. How about you?

I'm in Brazil.

That's a long way away!

Okay. One, two, three.

I'm in Norway. And you?

- In the water.

- That's not a country.

Well, that's where am.

Okay. One, two, three.

I'm in the Belgian Congo.

I'm in Libya.

Meet me in Sudan.

We should go, before it falls.

It's okay. It won't fall.

Greenland,

Spain,

Ecuador

Antarctica...

It's time for the penalty kicks.

Up first, the amazing Brinco,

local icon and feared sharpshooter.

Impossible!

An amazing stop by Chelin.

The damn spider stops everything.

He blocked the kick.

Up next, Leda, stepping up

to the ball with confidence.

What's wrong?

Girls don'! kick penalties.

- Who says?

- Tell the truth, Chelin.

You're scared.

Chelin is shitting in his pants,

ladies and gentlemen.

No way, Belbis. I'm not a homo!

We know all too well

that God needs nobody's help

to impose His will.

He's almighty.

Then why did he create man?

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