Extreme Happiness Page #2

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I couldn't even thank them...

for my wedding presents.

- I couldn't! -What about you?

I came home excited,

with such great news...

and you paid no

attention, Sofia.

Hold your spoon properly.

That's enough,

I have to go out.

Where are you going now?

A meeting.

With the brigadier.

But you're never home.

- I've got to go.

- Where are you going?

A meeting with the brigadier.

The brigadier, this late?

Sofia, did you hear

anything I said?

Somthing? Anything?

I'm not repeating it

200 times...

you're not going to work!

You hear?

You're not working!

Brigadier, like hell!

Who are you going to meet?

- Oh don't start that.

- Who is it?

Tell me!

Son! Oh, son.

My little boy.

Your father, he's like that...

but he's a decent,

honest man, hardworking.

A wonderful father

and husband, right?

Right, my angel?

Darlings!

Grandma's here!

Oh mummy.

Sweetheart!

Oh my sweet grandson!

My sweet grandson!

- Where's dad?

- Oh, he didn't come.

- Oh, no?

- No, he couldn't.

What a shame!

Paulinho was looking forward...

I'm looking for

a creature called Paulinho.

Because I'm the Shadow

and I'm going to get him!

I'm the real Shadow!

Well you're not

getting me, Shadow...

- the Phantom will protect me!

- No Phantom!

I'm the real Shadow!

Oh dad!

- Captain!

- Oh, you're here.

Captain, your Flamengo, huh...

had a lousy game last night.

They'll be back on form.

I'm going.

I've got to go.

Marcos is working so hard,

poor thing...

that's why he had to go out...

he's an ace, right, Paulinho?

He's one of the best pilots,

he does amazing spins.

Oh, really amazing?

That's it.

I'm buying a blue plane

To fly across South America

Your grandfather

is going to play now.

Let's go for a walk, me, you

and the trombone.

- A walk!

- Yes, yes!

Before you catch a cold,

get a cardigan...

go on.

Oh dad, it's too late...

Just going for a walk.

- Well, don't be long huh?

- They won't be long!

We won't be long!

We'll just get smashed.

Cachaa's good forthe soul!

Why are you so sad, darling?

Mom, I think Marcos

is seeing someone.

Surely not.

I think so, mom.

Yes he is.

Grandpa, a flying saucer!

- Where?

- There.

Haven't you ever seen it?

One might down now,

carry us up into the sky.

Yeah...

Just think if one

appeared here...

right now?

A Martian with a

green nose, sharp claws...

spraying us with a red liquid...

like soup.

They'll take over the world!

Yeah, the world will end, Noel.

And as well as mosquitoes,

you'll have to kill Martians too!

Grandpa, let's gaze at the Star?

All right, come on.

The star's so pretty,

isn't it, Grandpa?

It's lovely, Paulinho...

really big.

But look at the sky,

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