:54:03
Then I know you.
You're Don Hannibal.
:54:07
You won't remember me.
I was a boy, then.
:54:12
What do you do now?
:54:13
- I'm supposed to be a writer.
- What do you write?
:54:17
Trash.
:54:19
Don't believe him. He's a joker.
:54:27
Nothing is written for all eternity.
:54:29
All roads are open,
everything changes!
:54:33
Don't delude yourselves
that things will stay as they are!
:54:38
Everything you see today
will soon be gone without a trace!
:54:44
Time will sweep it all away.
:54:52
Dupes!
:54:53
All this is unreal.
:54:56
We're a flowing river,
a mirage of nothingness.
:55:01
Scumbags, crackheads,
petty thieves!
:55:05
Colombian people!
:55:11
Thanks, my fellow countrymen!
:55:14
Love yourselves
as I loved you, you fuckers!
:55:19
For Thine is the kingdom of heaven!
:55:23
"The Kingdom of Heaven"?
:55:25
That's the name of the grocery store
under my house.
:55:28
What's going on?
:55:31
What have we come to?
:55:34
All these absurd deaths.
:55:37
It preys on my mind.
How many so far?
:55:40
Don't count them.
:55:44
Make a wish.
:55:47
Done.
:55:49
What?
:55:50
For us to be together forever.
:55:53
Last night I made the same wish:
us together, forever.