La Decima vittima

You've got until sunset.
Over and out.

Good evening.
Are you still insisting with
that stupid inquiry?

You're so unpredictable
that I want to follow you.

If you want something good,
go with them.

A very emotional event,
there's nothing funny about it.

Have a good day.
Today the daylight will be
gone by 7:30 pm.

Contemplation of the sunset.
We were born by chance.
But, fortunately, we'll die by chance.
This last ray of light is reaching us
from 149,000,000 km.

Our Father is leaving, we see
him die with our own eyes.

But we can't despair.
Our tears are purifying. They free us
from the anguish of every day...

...and while we're watching the
passing of this beloved friend...

...our brothers in California are
welcoming His birth in the morning.

Let's focus now.
The magical moment is
about to strike!

In ten...
Perverts! Go away!
We'll give you the sunset! Imbeciles!
Go home! We don't want you here!
We're sick of you!