All language subtitles for Las vueltas del citrillo (Felipe Cazals, 2005)

Let's see.

OK, this is it, man.

I give up.

One shouldn't be a coward!

Well, your time is here, buddy.

Don't chicken out, pretty boy.

You see...

You have to fulfill justice.

You already killed the others.

Spare my life.
I beg you.

Motherfucker, this dude doesn't
shut up.

It's enough bloodshed.
I have children.

Calm down, man.

It was just for fun.

May God bless you.

Ah... Ah.

Is the bread ready?

No, Son. The baker is putting
his pants on.

These fools are hard work.

"They didn't want" they said.
Just no.

How rude.

If only we had ran into
Sergeant Coyaso Ching.

Nowadays, these vagabonds.
Only lazy people.

They think they will have
good luck for life.

Hey, your Greatness.

What do you want?

Do you want to go
to the Citrillo bar?

Sure, Jose Isabel.

Sure.

Yeah.
He was all weak.

But with big balls, Sergeant.

And he didn't care.
Yeah, he didn't care at all.

When you are a man
you just are, son.

Since the beginning and forever.

Of nation, as the deceased
Melgarejo said.

Born and died in the heart
of Bernajillo.

And that... That guy...

Did you know him?

No way, Son.
Only the elders knew him.

And I hadn't even entered
in the ranks.

My Sergeant, tell us
about that time.

That one... Right, boss?

Which one?

The, the, the one...
The one of San Miguel.

About the guy
that got burned to death.

It was the deceased Melgarejo.

Mm. He said, this dude...

That time, he didn't know
if he was hungry

or feeling lover like.

The fact is that he was civilian
dress. And of Nazarene.

Dressed as Nazarene was
the deceased Melgarejo.

With his belly empty
and the chunk loaded.

He was sour.

Three days sanctifying himself.

And what was promised... The help
from the saint, didn't come.

He was coming back,
when suddenly...

Without consolation of his soul,
I mean.

Because the help of his body...
It wasn't fatal.

All the rescue team
was in front of him.

And it was the best
of the best.

Son of a bitch.

Polinas said to Popocha.

Because Melgajero's bladder
was tighten.

He pulls that thing out.

Not to lose the obligation
and then the devotion.

That smart ass.
He knows all the tricks.

Just like that?

Like that, she accepted.
She told him to go to her house.

And there, with here husband,
who it wasn't anymore because

she was like his daughter.
They lived like siblings.

Yeah.

They were like forbidden.
Because what she wanted--

Pass it!

My Sergeant knows a lot.

The deceased used to say
he'd never heard anyone so wise.

That being blind

made him speak only the truth.

The people that never break down

told him that the earth
was naked and tatty.

Until it was watered
with other people's blood.

That the children who were born
from it, came dead already.

And because of so much hunger
they'd had for so long

that they didn't pray
for anyone anymore.

Because really,
no one listened.

Then, she asked him to help her
burn her house.

Yeah, because they didn't
deserve nothing.

Because they were cowards.

That's what the old man
used to say.

Likewise, the deceased told him.

Wow.

Kinky San Miguel.
Who knew he was so horny.

That dead man.

That man was a joke.

But the ugliest part came later.

He said he was going crazy.

No matter how much she cried,
the old man didn't care.

He cursed the sky
and spitted only curses.

He said that
it seems as if suddenly

the night was made of fire.

Melgarejo.

He didn't said goodbye.

Because, the messages
of that blind man

resonated inside him.

And right there,
looking at that hell;

he swore to San Miguel
not to drink never again.

Get out of here.

After that, the deceased said
he had no hope to live.

The saint was a joke.
Just lies, he said.

I leave you in charge
of my earrings.

Aburto Mateo Martinez.

Present.

Abelar So P nfilo.

Present.

Aboyetes Malacara Edelmiro.

Present, boss.

Vi, Silva Juan.

Present.

Collazo Narv ez Salvador.

Order!

Cat, Medrano Juan.

Here I am, boss.

Entircio Galv n Jos Isabel.

Present.

Tequestite for stale bread.

Tecojote for venas de chile.

Tecojote for venas de chile.

Come, come.

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

For sale.

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

Tequesquite for stale bread

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

Tequesquite for stale bread.

Stale bread for Tequesquite.

Tequesquite for stale bread.

To comply young lady.
Without expecting a reward.

A men's thing.
Although you suffer.

Stand in front of your mother.
To whom we owe everything.

I respect my mother
and my homeland.

I breathe only for them.

The few bucks that we make

are for her.
The only one. My saint.

God bless her for many years.
You give your life for that.

What do we have left?
What do we get from work?

It doesn't reach for nothing.

I say, kill only rich boys.

They have the money, right?

Are we going to condemn ourselve

No way, man.

If even the big bosses do it

and nobody knows.

What?
You don't think so?

I think this one
is still a baby.

Always crying, growing and sucki

God forbid, my Sergeant.

I'm just here.

Between two mules
listening to the kicks.

That's why I chose you.
To take care of this cow.

For being brave and
without disgust.

You're already one of us and
not more talk.

What do you say Melba,
should I follow or return?

We need a Godfather
for my son, Dotrino.

So?

Will you join us?

Hey, it wouldn't be so hard.

Because where I set my eyes
there's a funeral.

It's a joke.

Only rumors.

Here we explain
how things happen.

We just have to comply
with who pays and rules.

Or what?
You're just fooling me?

Wait, while a see my friend.

And now?

These girls.
These brunettes were conceived

while God was taking a nap.

Very chatty.

Well, yeah.
Slippery like a river stone.

You think?

Look, Jos Isabel.
Better to measure our words.

Mostly because after,
they blame you.

For talking too much.

OK, OK. No one is blaming you
for talking to the girl.

Right?

Yes?

Yeah, it's true.

People say that you console with

the little herb, my Sergeant.

But about these girls...

It's very well known that

only by eating them you can
get the real taste...

Because, that thing about
consolation...

That's not good.

So, what's up with this guy?

He's a new scout
for the Sergeant.

He's handsome.

Do you like him?

He think he is too much
and he's a show off.

Yes, yes.

Yeah, you like him.

No, stupid.

You will have a new relative
for the baptism.

What?
We're going, right?

The same thing happened to me
with Dotrino's father.

I saw you, I fucked you,
I forgot you.

Don't think about it.
Look.

Attraction is attraction.
And whoever get hurt

should take revenge as he can.

Friend.

It is clearly written here.

Three days of consecutive absenc

In addition of obstructing
the regulation;

challenging authority
in a very rude way.

How's that?

That's what it says, but...

I never did any of that,
my Sergeant.

Don't lie.

And the insults to that soldier?
What about them?

Pure lies, my Sergeant.

What?
Is talking to someone

an insult?

Come on, tell me.

Am I not talking to you?

I've never failed you either.

Look Jos Isabel.
Here with me, you will be meek

and responsible.
Or I swear I'll dispatch you.

Here, you respect me.

Or I'll kill you.
What's up?

OK.

OK, then.

We'll be right back.
We're going nearby

to meet the guy
from the candy shop next door.

Which one?

The big dude, the one
with the naked monkey.

I bring news, my Sergeant.
All the officials were called

to concentrate the leaders

in the barracks at the citadel.

Ocaranza, that was on his guard
dancing with his girl

from the commissary, told me

that now we're really going
to America.

To fight with those insur...

Insurgents. To destroy
those Indian yanquis.

People say they are rising.

OK motherfuckers.
Let's get them, my Sergeant.

If they are foreigners
and raised Indians...

We have to kill those fat men!

Ocaranza also says;

it's time for the recruitment.

And that now it depends
of the will of the volunteers.

Ocaranza says there will be
plenty of ammunition.

And great money
for the bravest ones

who decide to defend
the homeland.

Yes.

Give me another one.

The first ones will get
the best, yeah.

They will get 12,000.

As an advancement
of the first month.

And besides, they're sent home
with all the benefits.

No foreigner can trample
on our holy ground.

Who agree?

I am not a coward.
I don't get scared.

And I comply
with my beloved homeland.

Christ redeemer.

Well, he was in love,
blinded and infatuated.

Like a dark donkey.
And so...

He hooked up, you know?
With one who liked them brave.

Well, he looked for her.

And she turned out to be
worse than him.

And he lost the girl again.

He stayed all by himself,
that dog.

Very nice.

Very nice, your story.

It's the law of life,
my Sergeant.

What could you do?

What it will be done...
I am the one that says it.

How about that?

Right?

I am the law here.

Am I not?
What?

I do what you say, my Sergeant.
Just ask.

Go fast to the candy shop
next door.

And put order in that place.

I'll catch with you later.
I said order!

What's up?

That one is crazy...
The law of life?

The volunteers are ready
to go, boss.

OK, my sweet fruit.
Well, where do you think?

Only the best here.
You want some?

You already know, free mouth.
Whatever fits you, my queen.

Not like those guys
you hang out with.

A gang of thugs.

OK, without complaining.
Where do you think?

It's regular,
this won't be enough.

If you like the good stuff.
I'll show you.

I have here what nobody knows,
but everyone wants.

You want to try it?

Here it goes.

No man, no way.
What happen?

What I'm about to show you,
not even master Ciruela knows.

Oh, cool.

Not even master Ciruela knows?

Come, Ma. Let's go.
Come.

OK. Quiet.

OK, quiet. Quiet.
Quiet now. Quiet.

It's as if the male needed
five females each day.

And for all to be equal,
better all together.

And so, some get it
nice and cool;

and others get
whatever they are given.

Didn't you say
they didn't exchange females?

Yeah, but they didn't do it
to have offspring;

but to enjoy.

You will get punished for that.

Mm. They're like us.
With their eyes and mouths.

And their family.
Like you. Like me.

What?

I don't want to have
nothing to do with it.

Wait here, Mom.

Donalipio just likes to see.
He is a big boy.

You and me? We just show him
how we do it.

SO, he's happy and I, then
I give you the money you need.

OK?

Donalipio is his name?

Donalipio, my friend.
He's like family.

Loyal like a brother.
OK?

I respect my brother.
What?

Excuse me Mr. S.
I am going inside.

No problem, my Sergeant.
This is your house.

Good is the hunger,
not the food.

If the donkey brays,
it's asking for a load.

Donalpio's family are related
to Mr. Soto.

He says that's why they are so.

Monkeys.

Munchies?

Monkeys, man.
Monkeys.

Like that dude.

Monkeys.

Monkeys, man!

A love full of promises
doesn't last.

I judged you Neron
and you turned out to be soft.

Love blows don't hurt.

You have to know
how to put it in.

It's not that simple.

Monkeys.

Monkeys.

What if we get dirty?

Me and my thing are eating.
It will explode.

If they catch you...
Lying people.

You have the eyes like a saint
that don't do harm.

A saint that always promises.

A saint that never complies.

A saint made of spikes.

That just make people cry.

Oh, oh!

I wanna lose you. To forget you.
I want your blood.

I don't want you to love me.

I want you to die with me.

Wherever I set my eyes on,
I set my soul.

I will trust you
so you comply with me.

Do you hear me?

Do you feel me, saint?
For you to make me happy.

That's what I want, saint.

Oh, yeah.
I want that, saint.

You are not fair.

You had your share.

And now you want more money.

No.
That can't be.

No.

I 'm the one that gave it
to the him.

So the money is for me, right?

You're right, Melba.

Nobody spends the night
crying here.

Without knowing
how they'll survive.

It's just...
It's better to share.

Some say sorrow is less
this way.

But if you don't want,
no problem.

So be it.

It's time to go.

We came and now we have to go.

It's enough partying.

We're going to the baptism, boy.

And about the funeral...

Let his relatives
worry about that.

She's had enough sun.

Let's go.

What do you mean, the baptism?

But you haven't even come
to the talks!

We'll come after.

No.
You can't come after.

Wait for me here.

Of course.
Wait for me there. Oh my God.

Wait for me there.

The sky was breaking
in a thousand pieces...

... and it rambled down
with the rain of blood...

... and with the throaty sound
of the holy trumpet...

The... The...

The earth alone shatters
and bakes.

Mercy, Lord.
Mercy.

Oh, eternal king. Don't judge
your impure children so hard.

They trust in your kindness

to purify their sinner souls.

Oh, Damacia.

Why can't I find the spring
of the marginal roses

in you anymore?

Your way departs from the good.

Lord have mercy of her soul.

And you, Procoro.

You saw what happened
for hanging out with Acocote.

But don't decay.

Your parents watch over you
and Damacia.

Both of you.

That's why I tell you today,
that the holy one

forgives us and allows us
to raise our foreheads humbly.

To acknowledge ourselves.

We have sinned
and we have repented.

And in the nets of love

we'll congregate our Christian
family to righteousness.

So it has to be.

If not, what then?

Who puts order?

Everybody on top of everybody
like animals in a cage.

God forbids.

Soon it will be time
for my snack.

Your holiness, excuse me.
But this innocent angel

is in need of salvation.

The one you preach.

We'll come to the talks later,
alright?

I promise you that even God
will reward you, Father.

Let's have this baptism.

And God will bless you.

My baby doesn't want
to be cursed.

Hey.

But of course.
This is just nonsense.

You have to be trained first
and bring the witnesses.

And the offerings
for the Patron Saint.

You can't just come and say
"we're here, do this for us".

OK?

We don't want
to leave unattended.

We are loyal
and responsible, Father.

You won't lack money.

Put her baby boy
on God's way

and I can kill Jolgorio
for you. OK?

But, are there
too many people?

Them? No...
They're not even my family.

Just the big lady.

He won't enter.
Neither will she.

Just the boy's Godfather
and that witness.

I have things to do.

What? So,
my son will stay a Jewish?

? Eeeee ?

? Moouu ?

? Padriii ?

? Espiriti ?

? Santuuu ?

It was a man's problem
because of her.

But Melba liked you.
I saw her.

Asking you for more and more.

If she didn't like it...

It would be another story,
Jos Isabel.

But beware, I tell you,
the Sergeant is her owner.

You and me are just going
to be forgotten.

Your crystal body,
rabid and warm...

... moves an extinguishes
in its deep bed.

Under the moonlight,
satisfied.

Libertarian herb...

With your youthful light
of the sad and the afflicted.

You must be a relative of death.

And of unhappy orphans,
like me.

How good you make us
forget our miseries.

You make souls fly.

And loosen the bandages
of the body.

My soul says it's good.

I got as high as I wanted.

The wet fern, the tall junipers,
the spooky tree.

There, they build the waves
of this far view.

A far and mysterious
and bright holy light.

In the name of the Father,
the Son and the Holy Spirit.

Forever and ever, Amen.

Go in peace and we're done.

How great God's will is!
It's miracle.

The Lord shall forgive us
for so much gluttony.

Which is a a serious sin
in his eyes.

As serious as shedding
the blood of a brother.

Of Christians, I mean.

Because here where you see me.

I also had my lovers.
I had some enemies. For love.

Oh, yeah.

Under this cassock...

a heart stills beats.
Really.

Even if those adventures
were long time ago.

When I was a boy.

Your paternity has expired.

God put me to the test,
for a girl.

Oh, yeah.

For the love of a girl
that preferred to go

with that lowlife.
I almost die. I did.

That time, Father?

The perdition of men.

A woman's kiss.

Why is it that Satan
doesn't rest?

Not even the innocent saints
are saved.

Oh, women!
To be able to taste them

you must be condemned!
That's true.

Yeah, yeah.
Real love, of course.

Besides the contempt
of that treacherous woman;

the respect for the
Catholic morality was at risk.

Between him and me.

We had seen our faces before.

Because of him
invading alien property

with high caliber weaponry.

He tried to resist my repeated

and attentive formal claims.

She was so stubborn...

that the more he tried
to make her return

to the path of good,
the more she challenged him.

And the more she focused
in disrespect the Holy one.

But the brave man is so
until another one let him.

Yeah, it must had been
difficult, right priest?

Let me tell you one thing.

You can't challenge
the Lord in vain.

And if being a gentleman
is considered weak...

... something is wrong.

So, I commissioned myself
to the Patron Saint.

Saint Gregorio Magno.

And I went to look
for that scumbag.

Of course.

Knowing how shady he was,
I dared.

And I fell on him like the sun.
Straight and hard.

He couldn't even say sorry.
That bastard.

I was really angry
and for good reasons.

things got bad for him.

But the Creator,
in his infinite kindness...

opened my understanding.

Really. My hands didn't stained
with christian blood.

I forgave them both.

I forgave him so he knew
what a real man was.

A servant of our holy church.
And her...

For being an unhappy and
repentant sinner...

I didn't greet her again.

Wow!

Yeah!

What was his last name?
Quintero?

Do you remember

what was the last name
of that guy?

No.

It was Quino. I don't know. No.
It was Seferino, I don't know.

Something like that.

That.

Lino.
His name was Lino.

Lino Mel.

Mel.

Melga. Melgarejo.

Lino Melgarejo?

Melgarejo, yeah.

What?
What happen?

And what are you laughing about?

Careful, careful.
Careful, I tell you!

How cute!

Where are you going, man?

Go, man.
Go ahead.

He's so dumb,
he will fall in the water.

Yeah, he better doesn't.

Don't think I'm stupid.

Well, hurry up, man!

Don't you see
there are ladies present?

First time I see an asshole
like this one.

Respect me, I tell you!

Yeah, hold on.
Like that.

He's hopeless!

Fuck you all!

That!
That is my boss!

? born, but I know that
later ?

? I will enjoy the joy
and the peace of God ?

What can you expect?

From those who owe
their freedom to a priest?

I know God never dies
and that he dwells

in this truth, his attitude...

Because he has the comfort
that God will never die.

Officer, fuck this asshole!

Successful...

The private's confession.

Jos Isabel Entircio Galv n.
Who acknowledges

the offenses charged.

Admitting his culpability

in the referred facts.

So, he is sentenced
to the corresponding cause.

Imposing the maximum sentence
for the premeditated homicide

attempt against the person
of the Sergeant

Salvador Collazo Narv ez.

In compliance with said code;

We shall proceed in accordance.

Without consideration.

Nor an indulgence
recommendation.

With no other particular
to mention;

and with due respect
to the authority;

Aboytes Malacara Edelmiro.

Write a cross there,
as a witness.

At the reveille...

Give weapons to those
in the platoon

that are good
for shooting straight.

Is everything OK, Ma?

Four.
Those four.

Son of a bitch!

Make me explode, bitch!

You were with the other one
in the afternoon.

Now is time
for your king, bitch.

You want more?

Or you're full?

By force, no.

You can't be treating me
like this.

Nor the ones who give you
food and a roof.

The same happen with the big
lady and my son Dotrino.

You saved us from hunger.

First is first.
So, it's not possible.

The other thing...
Not like this.

What kind of treatment is this?

I don't provoke men.

The feelings of the heart
are real and rule the body.

If the body is willing, alright.
But not by force.

That's why you shouldn't
force me to do this.

Well...

Don't ask me
to leave the house.

Don't let my son be hungry.

Do you love me?

Yes.

Don't forbid me to take care
of the big lady.

Take me now.

I saw how that traitor
fucked you.

I saw you touching him
with great pleasure.

- How you called him.
- You didn't know him or won't see him again.

You bitch. You fuck
the first person you find.

But this is not over.

You'll see.

He's arrested for disrespecting
the authority.

For being a picker.
He deserves that and more.

You'll see.

I don't care.

He doesn't live in my house
and is not Dotrino's Godfather.

You can harm him
or you can forgive him.

He's not a a part of my life.

I don't need him.

I am only the mother of my son.
I'm not anybody's woman.

Much less of that pretty boy
that tangled me with nice words.

I only love you
because you respect me.

You ask me,
I comply.

I took from what you stole
the dude with the big belly.

I will bring it for you
in a moment.

When they cut him yesterday...

I really wanted to see
what was inside him. That yerk.

Everything for him
and nothing for the fucked up.

God punished him.

I want the wedding for Sunday.
And for that same night...

I want you on my bed.

You have to sun the gold
for preservation means.

Great. How many things
we can buy with that!

We can even give tips.

For the Saint
in Father's Jonas altar.

No. That will be
for the next harvest.

A half-cup felt.

A colorful embroidered
bengaline.

A vest with straight buttons.

A cologne from Gallerias
San Luis.

Ear spurs.

A cibelina collar.

A what?

Who knows?

A shank.

Some crumbs for the ducks
in the lake of Chapultepec.

You were destined.

That officer...

That guy dies,
and that's it.

When you give the order,
my Sergeant.

You were doing bad
and will do worst.

Don't worry, my Sergeant.
Just go ahead!

Platoon.

Prepare!

Aim!

OK, dogs!

Fire!

My goodness.
This bastard really stinks.

Soldier Aboytes,
check list 6.

Keep this yard clean and neat.

Come on!
Goddamn.

Aburto Mateo Martinez.

Present.

Abelar So P nfilo.

Present.

Aboytes Malacara Edelmiro.

Present, boss.

Vi, Silva Juan.

Present.

Collazo Narv ez Salvador.

Present.

Cat, Medrano Juan.

Here I am, boss.

Entircio Galv n Jos Isabel.

Deal.

I've seen you before.

Where was it?

To humiliate is not of men.

Hold on, Isabel.

Your bad ways are worthless
here.

You understand?
From now on, you will be meek.

Word of Lino Melgarejo.
Pure, nice and easy. You check?

They must really hate you.
They didn't want you to defect.

Just look how the left you!

Only two things brought out
the disagreement.

Between friends it looks better.

And, did it hurt you?

People say they shot me
while I was asleep.

With bad intentions.

The person that made
me a bad play...

Sometimes I run into him.

But he says he doesn't remember.

Much less me!
I was asleep.

Excuse me. But, why is the
deceased Melgarejo

so famous?

Really, those motherfuckers
don't have nothing better to do.

That's how they live.
Yeah.

Talking bullshit.

Pure idle.

They're funny.

But to you...
I have only respect.

I'd like to...

You're my friend.
You can trust me.

Would you like... to have a
drink?

You're like a strong fever.

That's why I invite you.

I want to pass by the Citrillo.
Just to say goodbye.

You can't.

Why not?

I'm telling you
we can't.

I have money, Melgarejo.
For both of us.

Allow me to invite you.

Shut up.

In the Citrillo...

They don't sell to the dead.

Mostly, dead people are supposed
to be remembered.

Not to hang out.

That's just the way it is, boy.

No matter what you do.
That's it.

Word of Lino Melgarejo.

I will eat with you.

So you don't feel no way.

I have caramelized plums.

I have roasted almonds.

Get them!
I have cacahuazintli donuts.

Nougat.
Get them!

I'm coming.

Give me two and three.
After you throw, no claims.

Gentleman.
If your name is "I want":

My name is "more than ever".

Blessed who don't hide
their cross.

Who sang to San Pedro?

The cock.

Blessed who forgive
and go to heaven.

Quiet, my love.
That's nonsense.

What's the shelter of the poor?

The sun.

I'm broke and I keep losing.
But I'm' determined.

And I never leave anything
half done.

Tunas grow on hills,
and pitahayas grow on canyons.

In the mouth of women,
only chatty parrots are born.

The ace, the king and the
jack. Who sleeps with Melba

is not orange and has horns.

Tell me,
who you think it is?

Candies, almond nougats,
cheeses...

Blessed those
who won't come back.

This card and a soldier.
The bald-head!

Ask for God's help
because your game is over.

Ace, two, three.
After I throw, no claims.

If your name is "I don't want":
My name is "more than ever".

? Dew of this street,
would you do me a favor?

? To lend me your lantern
to look for my love ?

?If you want me to love you,
send the sea to splint ?

?and after it is splinted,
I'm yours and you can rule ?

How many did you kill, Isabel?

Hmm.

It's hard to tell.
I first learned to shave.

Then, to pray.
I don't like traps.

You will be fine, Isabel.

Take charge.

Where we're going, tomorrow
and yesterday are the same.

? The ocote is done, ?

? How unfortunate fortune, ?

? What we want light for? ?

? If there's a beautiful
moon. ?

? The ocote is done... ?

That's why I like Melba.
A female with big balls.

Oh, Lord

She will need them.

Now what, man?

Is it her time too?

Not for her.
For the little boy.

? The ocote is done ?

And back on the same thing.

? How unfortunate
fortune... ?

You see.
Always asking for forgiveness.

For being born in a bad time.

So, he must die.
What can you do?

Hey.

Dotrino was baptized to be tough

and endure bad times.

And the cold.
You said it, boy.

What solution?

Just say yes.
To go along with him.

I should've hit
a deaf and mute Holy Christ.

Look how defaced it is!

Where were we?

Be careful with this guy,
soldier.

We're on the alert, my Sergeant.

We're watching for any news.

Be very alert. Don't let him
catch you unprepared.

I am angry and I don't give
second chances.

We're ready, boss.

I think they will make you
angry, Isabel.

Here's the water
for the hangover.

Hmm.

He's very upset.

A christian fool.
Pure procession inside.

Too much of a rag doll,
for such a small soul.

I was in the Arms Square the
other afternoon

of Mermejillo.

You know that place, Isabel.
Don't you?

The truth is... I don't know
my mother and father

They found me under a tree,
all hurt.

Let's continue exploring
other places of the world.

The house belongs to my uncle.
His name was Fortino.

He was old. And he gave me
his job at the Arms Square.

And I sold the goods for him.

Those sales from Cucho.

They were all medicines.

Supposed to relief stomachaches.

And everybody was amazed
by the medicines.

Those that I sold.

That's the pure truth.

They sufferings didn't last.

Name any you want.

Impurities of blood,
venereal decease, scrofula.

Heartburn, herpes.

How wise.
Really.

But those medicines

called suppositories.

You had to put them in there.

Inside you know where.
That's how it was.

Was I not already resurrected?

Don't worry, son.
It's the same here and there.

You don't go nowhere, anyway.