La kryptonite nella borsa Page #3

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Put on some make-up,

you're as pale as a ghost.

I'm sure they've seen worse

at the hospital.

Hospital ?

Don't worry, it's just for some tests.

So we can find out what's wrong.

Finish eating

and I'll take you to school.

Be good.

When are we going home ?

Assunta...

- I'm cold, let's go home !

- Don't start...

-1 need to find a boyfriend.

- You have to find one here ?

Where else, in the city streets ?

If he sees my clothes,

he'll realise I'm dirt poor.

At least here in a bathing suit,

rich and poor look alike.

Got it ?

Turn around...

Turn around...

Turn around...

Turn around...

- Is that Procida ?

- No, you can't see it from here.

Stop talking now.

Keep to yourself, I'll keep to myself.

Move along...

A fisherman, that's all I need.

Not bad after all...

Let's see...

Will Franco Bebi ask me out ?

Yes!

See ? I knew it!

Your turn, what do you want to know ?

Dunno...

Then I'll ask for you.

Will Peppino become a hunk

that all the girls fall for ?

Yes!

I have a feeling

this system can't be accurate.

Rosaria, you can tell me what's wrong.

I have a headache.

That's all ?

If it were something else,

would you tell me ?

Of course I would,

then you could take care of it.

Maybe all these books are bad for you.

You read too much.

Salvatore, let me get some sleep...

Get going.

My point, I win !

Oh what fun...

No luck, she won't talk,

she won't see anyone.

All right, let's go.

A man with make-up, how odd !

Peppino, odd is cool,

it's fashionable.

Bye.

Bye.

- Gennaro, so you're not dead !

- Who said such nonsense ?

Mum, dad, everyone...

I even saw your funeral notices.

People talk just to talk,

ignore them !

- You got run over by a bus.

- Peppino, think about it...

Do you think a simple city bus

could possibly kill me ?

I came to see you because you know

I'm not a mere mortal.

You believe in my superpowers !

- So you really are Superman ?

- Yes, I am Superman.

A Neapolitan Superman.

Do you mind if I smoke ?

I learned how to make smoke rings,

I don't feel like it now...

You've changed, you never smoked

before, and your hair's different.

Because I'm free now,

more like the me I want to be.

What does that mean ?

Never mind. I'm here to protect you.

When you need me,

call and I'll rush over.

Unless I have a serious duty,

like a robbery in Pignasecca,

or if Lex Luthor, the evil genius,

threatens Posillipo.

What'll we do now ?

Nothing, what do you think ?

It's late, go to sleep.

- Sleep, I'll keep watch over you.

- Really ?

Really.

- Are you sure ?

- I'm sure.

- You're really sure ?

- Peppino, sleep!

Everything looks fine, even the liver.

I just don't feel right.

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