The Voice of the Moon Page #3

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I won't enter, I will watch from here.

Let me peak in.

Just a glance.

I will scream!

Why are you doing that?

Keep quiet.

Rise the light a bit.

If you love Aldina at all, leave.

Let me look at her.

Be quiet.

She is like the Moon.

That is her, the Moon.

Say Moon, what do you there in the sky.

Silent Moon.

My life is painful.

She is not changing, oh, Moon, my love.

Help!

Suzy, there is a thief!

Help!

No, there is nobody there.

It rained, a storm.

Who was that?

You have my word of honour:

I am not spying on you.

I just want you to come with me. It's late.

You have fallen sick.

We will help you get better.

Why are you bothering people?

I am here on business.

I do not doubt it. What are you looking for at this hour?

There is nobody here.

Just once, listen to me.

Go to bed and take your drops.

You are nobody! I even deny that you are a doctor.

No need to come with me. I know the way.

Let's see, Mr. Gonnella!

Mr. Mayor!

I insist! I am at home here!

Let me tell you,

more about it!

I arrived in bad company,

while waiting for a more decent place.

Turn your lights off and go to hell!

Of course, good night.

At your service.

Are you wet?

Yes, you are wet.

Come to our place.,

A little sip with friends,

it will be an honour.

No, I am tired.

He is a very pleasant neighbour.

Should I tell him?

Doctor Gonnella, come!

Do you know who is here?

Do you remember?

He really wants to greet you.

Come!

We will make a cake for you.

Come, it is warm, quiet.

With His Excellence.

Wait here, I will go and see.

Doctor Gonnella,

sleep peacefully.

We are here, you just go to sleep.

We will take care of everything. Do you need anything?

A chamomile tea?

OK, I can not have peace even in my room.

You force yourselves in, and are trying to infect me

with your foul breath!

Careful!

I know martial arts!

These squalid grubs want to contaminate me,

with their disease:

old age.

But I resist, I know how to defend myself.

They will not make it.

My ladies!

It is all finished!

Come closer, you will be well served.

Redhead, you idiot, it is with you!,

My friend was in an asylum.

He was a nurse, supposedly, but I do not believe it.

He was mad, and passed his madness on to me.

What is that there!

Do not move!

I will return it right away.

Can you see those discs? The colour of old money:

they crossed my mind in silence.

No, he did not take them.

But, sooner or later, we will photograph what we can not see.

You, the Japanese, you are an avant-garde,

you could help me.

I remember it larger. Let's take it into the church.

- Sunday, right?|- I promise, don Antonio.

It is most beautiful.

I will go to admire it.

Is your name Detroit?

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