Malatesta's Carnival of Blood Page #3

I dreamt I saw a dwarf asleep

who dreamt he saw a girl in danger,

who dreamt she met a handsome stranger.

- Or was it a dream?

- You tell me.

No, no. Not fair. Bobo is not smart.

Pity poor Bobo, who doesn't sleep,

who doesn't have a brain like everyone.

Beware of evil

who strikes in the shadow of the dream.

Bobo!

Beware of the mystery of the Carnival

which shall remain nameless.

Bobo!

Vena?

Vena?

- Make him go away.

- Who?

Him.

- What are you talking about?

- He was just right there!

- What's the matter with you?

- Nothing! There was a dwarf there.

He was pointing a gun at me.

He was going to shoot me.

Don't you believe me?

I tell you, there was a dwarf there!

Why don't you go back to the trailer

and lie down.

I'll mind the shop.

- Are you all right?

- Oh, hi Vena.

Yeah, I got past that dummy

all right last night.

I guess you're OK too.

Is that all you have to say?

I know what you mean.

I guess I'm still in shock or something.

It was like a dream.

Not really.

Does it hurt?

Only when I laugh!

Seriously, it does hurt. Blood was

quite interested in it this morning.

Did you find anything in the tunnel today?

That's a good one.

Blood's been around all day.

Either in the tunnel, or out here

watching over his gold mine.

Is he coming tonight?

The Ferris Wheel... at two o'clock.

My, my. What an unusual day,

eh, my two young love birds.

No, no, don't be embarrassed.

I can tell the signs.

Vena's a lucky girl, eh Kit?

Spring's in the air

and she has two lovers to choose from.

Didn't she tell you?

Ah, there I go opening my big mouth again.

When's Johnny coming, Vena?

Cat got your tongue? Tomorrow is it?

Well, I guess so.

They're fickle, Kit, my boy.

You have a lot to learn.

Step right in, ladies and gentleman.

Step right in.

No, no. Don't be afraid

to bring the children.

We have special treats for children.

Just five tickets to see the world's

only living two-headed giraffe.

He won't be alive much longer.

Or see the Siamese twins wiggle

and swim in their big blue bottle.

Don't be afraid. They can't get out.

See Gilda the bearded giantess

waltz with Bobo the dwarf.

Or simply try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

Try your luck at...

I want the secret.

- Gone, again!

- Now, Frank.

- That kid!

- What are you doing?

- Going after her.

- No. Frank, it's dangerous. I don't like it.

That's why I'm going.

We must calm the girl, Blood.

My dear. My dear. You are so upset.

My dear. Yes, it's too bad

about poor, poor Kit.

Don't be so upset though.

Frank... Frank!

Somebody help!

No!

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