Marcia trionfale Page #2

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morons get diplomas!

After all, l'd like to know what the f***

for have I studied for 20 years?

Yes!

I know city administration has changed,

I don't give a f***, I wanna come home!

Here, Passeri!

- l've kept you a chair.

- There's too much noise...

- Come on, we're all together...

- Sorry, I prefer staying on my own...

No, let's swap places!

Bring my pizza here!

Take a bite!

No, better not...

Don't over do it...

My dear, I control myself! Weight,

temperature, I know when I have to stop!

I want to go home,

haven't you got that yet?

l've figured that if I go on like this in

- Yes?!

- Yes!

I don't eat, don't sleep, don't drink,

I smoke 40 cigarettes a day,

I take amphetamine...

They have to re-form me!

It's automatic!

l'll die if I remain in the barracks!

Everybody hates it!

Big find...

Me, I must! I must make it!

Collective life kills me!

Eat together, sleeep together,

always someone to the right, to the left,

someone in front, someone bacward!

- Never a moment alone!

- You're always alone, can't you see that?

Always lost in the clouds, dreaming...

Lucky thing I am, or l'd have

already shot you all!... Yes!

On the contrary, you're a guy who needs

to be among people,

to understand a little the problems

others have!

What the f***, d'you think you're

the only one suffering?!

Try being a little less selfish.

- Come, have a piece!

- No!

- Come, a little piece!

- No, no, and no!

- Where did you get this radio?

- At the station, for 6,000 lire.

- You got robbed.

- Me, with 6,000 I do it twice!

- What can you buy with 6,000 lire?

- With 5,000 I had one of those fucks...

- Cut the crap!

- You always talk sh*t.

- You always say...

- Keep it to yourself!

Sorry, but you always f*** with 6,000,

but you ask us for cigarettes!

- Stupid!

- You're right!

Sleeping or what?

- Get off my back!

- Don't answer back, toad!

Don't you worry, grandpa always

respects his toads.

By the way, kiddie,

l've got a present for you.

Here it comes!

Stay calm! Stay clam!

Come here so I may baptize

you in the name of the Father,

of the Son and of the Holy Ghost.

- l've baptized him again.

- Now he'll go to Paradise.

l'll keep an eye on this one,

don't worry

Do it calmly, don't be embarrassed!

Stay calm, I said, don't worry!

- No!

- At ease! Attention! At ease!

Wait, there's something on.

- You go first. I said enter!

- You go first!

l'm Sir God, your grandpa here, get it!?

And you must enter!

Better take the other one.

- Come on, you go!

- But why...

- Why should I?

- Calm down, don't worry!

Courageous boys enter

the first ones!

F*** you! Sh*t soldiers!

"DISCIPLINE IS THE SOLDIER'S LOGIC"

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