20.13: Purgatory Page #6

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F***, Badagaio! Get out of there!

What are you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

Tell them we're under fire,

you idiot, tell them we're under fire!

They already know, Sergeant,

they already know.

Stop shooting!

It's stopped! It's stopped!

Mortar, up here, now. Quick.

Domino, quick... The mortar.

Quick, for Chrissakes!

That side, Domino!

Fire on top of them, for f***'s sake!

- Come on, Domino.

- Correct your aim, Domino.

That's right.

Go on, higher, higher, higher.

Maybe we hit them...

It's stopped already! It's stopped!

Esperana! Esperana!

Hi, honey.

What are you doing now?

Having a bath.

Having a bath?

I just finished.

I don't know whether you noticed,

but we we've just been attacked!

Don't you think it's a pretty

weird time to have a bath?

Unless...

Unless you're in a real hurry.

Perhaps it was that intense...

The smell.

- What smell?

- What smell?!

The smell of all those men

you rubbed yourself up against.

As you wiggled your ass

in the canteen.

Happy as could be.

Did you learn all those tricks

with the nuns, huh?

Such a great performance.

Glad you liked it.

No, it disgusted me.

You're not a bit strange,

or anything, are you?

You and the n*gger.

What a fine pair you made.

Did you also rub yourself up

against him, afterwards?

O Vicente?

You don't have the faintest idea,

do you?

But me, I finally understand.

Now I know.

I know who he is He's a good boy.

Just a little bit shy.

No, no, no, he's a bad boy

Even a little bit shameless...

Cut that crap.

What were you saying. Huh?

It's a secret.

For the time being.

You're driving me crazy.

It's my fault.

I never should've brought you

to this sh*t hole.

Hey, do you know

where the Chaplain is?

He must still be giving mass...

Switch on the lights.

- Jesus, did you see that, Rafael?

- I didn't see anything. Did you?

I didn't see a thing,

you saw me with my rifle...

firm as a rock... firm as a rock.

I've never fired a shot in my life,

I'm even a little bit deaf in my right ear.

I'm also a bit deaf in my left ear.

You're deaf? If you're deaf,

how come you're hearing me now?

You're a real joker, just like your dad.

Not a chance.

No one fools with us.

Stop worrying about your own navel.

What's the matter with the kid?

God knows, he's thinking about his life.

- Time for some rest.

- Make the most of it.

Sh*t! Who's been

messing with my locker?

Don't you think it's a bit too strong?

No, Father, write the letter.

Just the way I'm telling you!

We're not going to start

the letter this way, Rosmaninho.

Why not? That's the way we address

these women where I'm from.

How do you want me to address her?

Know what? Maybe you're right.

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