Tabu Page #2
is not reality but tales.
Incidentally, there is no proof.
But if remains were found,
it could be true.
This way.
Someone asked if there are bats. Sure!
We can't see them
but we can check if they're here now.
For 23 years,
I performed my duty
respectfully and with care.
I buried 280 corpses.
Any others around,
and I'm ready to do my job.
Man, do you talk nothing but nonsense?
only strengthened
centuries-old Catholicism.
Centuries old?
Millennia, Pilar, millennia!
Rather more apostolic than Roman,
if you follow...
Not really.
Look, my dear,
losing your guest isn't that bad.
Damn Taizs!
All happily stuffing themselves
with "nata" cakes and smoking joints
after singing the psalms!
- How silly
Even the toughest Pole
would soften
at my dearest friend
Pilar's hospitality.
As for the carrot cake,
it won't go to waste.
"A slice is kept
for the one who will eat it".
I must admit,
all this climbing has made me hungry.
Not today,
I have to finish, my report
for the Peace and Justice committee.
I can't focus, I'm too worried
about my neighbour's crisis.
Sometimes I regret that
I haven't stepped on an African mine...
just to get your attention.
- You didn't even go to war.
Varices...
We've lost a soldier and won an artist.
I'm glad.
And your neighbour?
It makes me sorry
to see her all alone.
She must be having a breakdown.
She saw so little of her daughter
at Christmas.
She was in Portugal for 3 or 4 days
and had only minutes for her mother.
Left her a gift
and went to meet her husband's family.
Do you find that acceptable?
You want to see me dead!
Ungrateful! You wish for my death!
- Come home, madam.
Give me my pills, black woman!
None left. If you want pills,
get them from your daughter.
How dare you?
You turned my daughter against me
with your witchcraft!
Pilar! Open up, Pilar!
You are my only friend.
"For Pilar"
"My dear friend,
my maid locks me in my bedroom.
I'm sure my daughter doesn't know,
or she would fire her
and take me to the doctor's
so I can get the sleeping pills I need.
I fear my daughter
has been irremediably poisoned
by this devil worshipper's
lies and witchcrafts.
Because she never listens to me
and thinks I am mad.
Pilar, I need to see you urgently.
You're the only one I can trust.
Yours. Aurora"
Pilarita, we're very concerned.
You must be very sad,
missing the little Polish
nun's company.
We came to pay you a visit.
Delicious cake!
It's the only one I can make.
- Really good.
Oh, a new painting!
It's modern... and weird.
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