All Is Silence Page #3

Imagine for us to handle

the little things.

The metric decimal system,

for example.

Replacing broken tiles,

cleaning sewers...

That's why we must recognize

that someone like our generous

parishioner we know as the Marshal

is doing this world

a great service.

Even just by donating the modern

PA system we've just installed.

Thank you, Marshal, sir.

We will use this modern PA system

to spread church doctrine.

And, on occasion,

the mysteries of theology.

God,

not satisfied with creating man,

also created the two people

who with him

constitute the beautiful calling,

the Holy Trinity.

The Son, His son,

and the Holy Ghost.

An incomprehensible figure

represented by the dove.

Nothing is more beautiful.

Because what is the true shape

of the Holy Ghost?

Am!

Belbis!

Look, Belbis.

The Holy Ghost

is everywhere.

But no matter how much you insist,

you're not it.

So quit clowning around, damn it!

Tonight's first song is dedicated

to the nicest couple here.

Our beloved policemen, of course.

There's a shipment at the beach.

Get moving.

Slowly, slowly.

Always sticking your nose

where it doesn't belong.

We live here just like you.

You have an answer for everything.

My mom was right.

Look who's talking.

Your mom of all people.

Rumbo says we can start unloading

the tuna.

And these two Martians?

- They work for free.

- Great.

Not for free!

That's it, don'! sell yourself short.

Hey, that girl,

before you know it...

Pure dynamite.

That's the last one.

Nice going, Brinco.

You earned yourself a bill

with kings on it.

Never bring guests along

- without consulting me.

- They tag along.

"They tag along..."

Go on.

Good work!

Come on, the Marshal's going to pay us.

Get in line.

Thank you, Marshal, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Boss, the police are coming.

They always have great timing.

Everybody stay pl...

What's going on here?

Evening, Sergeant.

You dropped two bills.

Estricto sensu, two green ones.

No, Marshal, sir.

Esticto sensu,

think dropped at least ten.

The footage is coming in,

it's still dark.

We can't tell what's happening,

the image is black and white.

But this footage clearly reveals

that Aldrin, the 2nd astronaut

is still inside the lunar capsule...

Where'd you get that?

Mr. Rumbo paid me

for cleaning the barrels.

Nobody's ever paid that much

for cleaning barrels.

It's the truth.

Don't lie to me.

Silence is the worst lie of all.

Where'd you get it?

The Marshal paid me

for unloading tobacco.

That's more than make

in a whole damn week

fighting the sea.

You know how he got rich?

They say in Cuba.

Cuba!

He never set foot in North America

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