Genio, due compari, un pollo, Un
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:03:04
What are you doing here?
:03:05
Who are you?
:03:07
What do you want?
:03:13
An egg.
:03:15
An egg small as this. A pale green egg
speckled with dark brown like...

:03:20
You recall the color
of buffalo shit, Major?

:03:23
A baby buzzard
with a hook beak.

:03:26
He sticks out his pink green neck,
then his bare big toe.

:03:31
Majestic mamma buzzard,
like any lovely kid's mother...

:03:34
swoops down from Heavens
with a nice fat piece of carrion.

:03:39
Young man, I know that the desert sun
sometimes affects the brain...

:03:43
High above...
:03:45
papa buzzard,
his wing steady in the sunlight...

:03:48
watches over his baby,
and nothing will disturb the little one...

:03:51
while he munches
the tender rotten meat.

:03:55
All of a sudden... boom!
:03:57
A thunder shakes the mountain,
the rocks are burst by the blast!

:04:01
And the dust of death rises
up, up, up into the sky.

:04:08
Papa buzzard weeps
in the Heavens.

:04:11
Weeps for his murdered maid,
weeps for his murdered baby.

:04:15
Make them stop
before they kill every living thing!

:04:18
Who?
:04:19
They're here with their dynamite,
they blowing up the mountains...

:04:21
they drill holes and then... boom!
:04:24
All dead! Papas, mammas,
the helpless little ones.

:04:28
What 's worse. It 'd make hard
for a fellow to relax.

:04:32
I sleep in a cave in the Red Rock.
You've got to tell them to stop, Major.

:04:35
- Get out of here.
- My mistake.

:04:39
They told me in town you're
interested in protecting buzzards.

:04:41
But I am. I am.
:04:43
I feed them the flesh of people
who come in my office...

:04:45
and bother me for
their own amusement.

:04:47
Now get out of here!
:04:59
Stop!

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