:39:04
Our Father is leaving, we see
him die with our own eyes.
:39:08
But we can't despair.
:39:10
Our tears are purifying. They free us
from the anguish of every day...
:39:15
...and while we're watching the
passing of this beloved friend...
:39:20
...our brothers in California are
welcoming His birth in the morning.
:39:24
Let's focus now.
:39:27
The magical moment is
about to strike!
:39:31
In ten...
:39:34
...nine...
:39:36
...eight...
:39:37
...seven...
:39:39
...six...
:39:41
...five...
:39:42
...four...
:39:44
...three...
:39:45
...two...
:39:47
...one.
:39:49
Perverts! Go away!
:39:52
We'll give you the sunset! Imbeciles!
:39:58
Go home! We don't want you here!
We're sick of you!
:40:01
Go! Go! Don't ever come back!
We'll make you cry!
:40:15
No, brothers...
:40:17
...don't be bothered by those
nasty neo-realists.
:40:22
Cry, brothers! Cry!
:40:24
Free yourself, free yourself!
:40:34
What's up, are you crying?
Have you never seen a sunset?
:40:38
Yes, as a child, but I had forgotten.
:40:41
Brothers, sisters!
:40:45
Thank you.
:40:47
Now, go my brothers, go to the sea.
Purify yourselves!
:40:51
Marcello, are you going for
a swim with us?
:40:54
No, I can't tonight.
But I'm there with you in spirit.
:40:58
Go, go.