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CAR CEMETERY

"And I will tread down the people in mine anger,

I'll trample them in my fury."

"The first angel sounded,

and there followed hail and fire mingled with blood."

"Alas, alas that great city Babylon, that mighty city!

For in one hour is thy judgment come."

Enough, enough, enough!

We've been roaming this hell for nothing, the hydrogen bomb destroyed everything!

I want to see Emanou!

You will see him! They will catch us because of you,

so enough with the paranoia, okay?

1,2,1,2...

Chest... Breathing...

You have to win the marathon.

1,2,1,2.

Will there be any more marathons after the blast?

Shut up, don't tire yourself. Keep up your speed.

No more excuses for not training. There is no more radioactivity in the air.

I feel it.

I know it.

We have a connection with the Bunker.

You speak, I'm too tired for that.

We haven't found the graveyard Where Emanou is hiding yet.

- Why not? - They all look the same.

Where are you?

On the edge of the crater caused by the bomb.

There's a lot of ghost graveyards,

full of emptiness and totally deserted.

Do your job: Inspect each site carefully and report back every hour.

When we find him, we'll send the squads to arrest him.

- He is a dangerous anarchist. - That's for sure.

- He's doomed. - We already know that.

Over.

Hallelujah, Hallelujah!

And life goes on.

Nothing is lost.

Welcome to the graveyard.

You can settle in for a very modest price.

There's room for everybody.

The cops will never find you in my motel.

In Babylon, you can have fun

with total impunity.

Hallelujah!

Why are you arriving so late? Who do think you are?

Have you been here long?

No, not very.

Aren't your feet aching? Mine have turned to toffee.

That was quite a race, running from the cops.

What do you think of him'? I mean, Emanou?

I don't know how to tell you, Fodere, but it's odd.

You know, the other day,

when he looked at me in the rear-view mirror, I had...

how to put it?...

I felt a special warmth, you know.

And then... when he left,

it faded away.

And do you know what I saw written in the mirror?

You don't know? "Freedom."

Hey, I really thought we'd never find your fucking graveyard.

I'm so glad to meet Emanou and to do forbidden things.

You two will not be disappointed.

You teaser.

Little bitch!

You filthy Whore!

Slut!

A new couple has just arrived. They've just settled in.

Get your looks. Get your binoculars.

They'll be fucking like tigers!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

Ask for the program, you'll be glad.

There's plenty of options:

From revolting and violent guys from the slums

to horny aristocratic countesses.

Ladies and gentlemen, we can provide anything your heart desires

at the best price...

idyllic creatures, big-hearted legless cripples,

mystical virgins, sadists who brand their slave's buttocks with an iron.

I want to look at you being looked at.

That's bad.

I'll only do bad things with you.

Those damned bells again.

Quiet!

Bedtime!

I don't want to see any stragglers.

I want to hear silence!

Wanna sleep with us?

Quiet!

I don't want to have to get up tonight like the day before yesterday.

You can't have any privacy here.

We don't want to sleep.

- Does someone have a complaint? - This is not the army.

- Are you people protesting? - We're praying!

Shut up, you filthy pigs.

He's here.

Emanou came to announce that God is the only master

who lets his creatures choose between good and evil.

That's true.

Others impose their laws with police and prisons.

Emanou is full of grace and truth.

He could enchant even scorpions.

That's it, I've seen him.

Fodere. It started again, this stuff with the air bubble.

I can really feel it.

You know, when I am sad,

it becomes heavy.

And when I am crying, it's like quicksilver.

You are going to betray him.

The air bubble is wandering from my brain to my heart,

and from my heart to my brain.

You'll have to pay if you want to eat.

Emanou is here!

Not playing music is hard,

but not playing with an empty stomach is even harder.

So, send them away. Tell them to find a village Where they can get some food.

And stop dreaming of that forbidden concert.

They needn't go.

Give them food yourself.

- We have two MacDonald's sandwiches. - Give them to me.

Everybody, be seated.

And he said,

"Behold the fowls of the air:

For they sow not, neither do they reap, yet they are fed."

Tope pays you to pray with your guardian angel.

In the meantime, you don't sell your body.

Remember this:

God sees everything, hears everything,

and confuses everything.

You don't get it.

God helps us and makes shit grow.

I'm scum.

But I'm meticulous scum.

I don't miss anything.

Do you really think it's a miracle to feed a crowd

with two pieces of bread, like Emanou did?

Scientific Marxism did far better than that.

I've been watching you, since Emanou arrived at the cemetery.

He was here and elsewhere, way before your time.

He will always be here before you.

You're my property!

My own Whore.

And everything that is fishy,

odious and miserable,

goes through one word:

God.

Mystical young people,

always more beautiful.

I'm fed up with this prophet's monkey business.

Does he think he's God or something?

Nobody will follow him.

He's too lonely.

Emanou! Emanou! Emanou!

Run. Run, comrades.

The old world is right in front of you.

Can you hear those animals?

Mystical young people,

always more beautiful.

They're dreaming of being idiots.

As for you, be salty, not sweet.

I'll do whatever I have to do for your little sucker's face,

old slithering straw mattress.

You get wet for handsome guys like me, don't you?

You've got ears, but you're deaf.

You've got eyes, but you can't see.

When the concert starts,

it will be too late for you to understand.

I'm not worried about your snotty kids,

dazed and confused by hashish and music.

The cops will put them straight.

Like it was before the cataclysm.

I came not to send peace, but a sword.

He that findeth his life shall lose it...

...and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it.

Blessed are they that mourn: For they shall be comforted.

Blessed are they which do hunger for freedom: For they shall be filled.

You are the light of the world.

Nobody lights a candle to put it under a bushel.

I have not come to destroy, but to fulfill.

Think about your record.

He promised to give a concert. He knows it's forbidden,

he's condemning himself to death.

We must be ready in time.

So things don't start again.

We must catch him and break him, for good.

The Bunker is counting on us.

They are on full alert: Ten squads on the job.

Come on. Chest... Breathing...

Come on. Don't bend over. Breath... Breath...

- 1, 2, 1, 2... - It's the Bunker!

I dreamt that turtles...

Shhhh!

The cops are close.

I can hear their fear. That's music!

That's it.

The cops are coming.

I have to settle down.

It's hard at night.

But if it were morning...

Let there be light.

You're too much.

You're really too much.

Are you crazy?

Help...

You're insane!

The cops are coming closer.

Do you think Tope will betray Emanou?

He's going to do it for him, not against him. It is written.

You'll do what I tell you to do.

Or I'll throw your bearded guy to the sea.

Not tonight. I don't want to.

What do you mean, you don't want to?

I forgive you to rebel.

Should I kick you all the way to work?

I'll give you a brandy-tasting blow job, my legionnaire.

Go ahead, blow his hand grenade.

Make it snappy!

Put all your ass into it!

You skank!

Milos is getting off!

He got his own brothel at the graveyard.

He found a new customer for Dila. But what we need is music!

I'm telling you Emanou knew this girl. I'm sure of it.

It was around the time he was working as a carpenter with his father.

By day, because by night, he was giving concerts.

I've been told about the birth of Emanou.

The cops didn't want anybody to perform subversive music.

They really beat the shit out of us!

His mother was engaged to some guy named Joseph,

and before they started living together, she got pregnant,

by the grace of the Holy Spirit.

There was a donkey and an ox

in the garage Where he was born.

That killed more idols-to-be

than Herod slaughtered innocent men.

When he was born, people sang.

"Glory to God! Glory to God in the highest...

and peace to his people on earth."

Mary gave birth to her son, wrapped him in a piece of cloth,

and put him in a manger, because there was no room elsewhere.

He is so different.

My son is divine.

I see him so high,

so far away.

From the Orient, we saw his hearth shine

and we came to worship him.

After his birth, he grew in Wisdom, in height and grace,

in the presence of God and his fellow man.

I'll never be able to understand you.

You're a Whore for Miles, and a mystical ballet for Emanou.

Your Emanou...

He said,

"When they accept the violence of scandal

and of its illumination,

the rain will come."

You can't hear me.

You only think about your tiny green heard of slaves.

I can feel your heart beating.

I can feel the rhythm of your breathing on my skin.

But Emanou is all you think about.

I'd like for you to sleep on top of me,

like a seagull during siesta time.

- It's a boy! - It's a boy.

New life in this fucking graveyard...

It's the first time.

Does it mean that life goes on?

I believed that only turtles could give birth

after a cataclysm.

It's a boy! That's what she wanted!

It's harder to find a place for a girl in this faggot society!

Keep on jerking off!

You were so beautiful in the fish tank.

You looked like the girls from Zion,

wearing a tiara on their wedding day.

The rest of the band is starting to get nervous.

Feels like the cops are getting closer. The joints aren't doing it anymore.

I think we should go before the concert. Hear me?

You have been talking about this graveyard for years,

the music and everything,

but all we've seen is three junk cars managed by a former pimp.

Yes, this concert is only a legend

and this music is dragging our youth away from reality.

And the worst part is

that cultured people like you are taking it all seriously.

He wrote, "Let he who loves me follow me,"

but nobody loves me.

You of little faith,

I saw him before my eyes in the swimming-pool.

I saw him!

On your marks! Get set!

Be careful...

no false start.

Go!

Seeing him walk on the water, the impressed men said,

"What can he be, that even water obeys him?"

- When is he going to perform his concert? - His time hasn't come yet.

I'm cooking this omelet by myself.

Absolon does nothing else but worship you.

Tell her to help me.

Absolon is right.

It has been said that love comes before work.

He's losing it. Totally.

So love gives beautiful wrinkles and work ugly blisters, huh?

I'm out of here.

They won't get me.

Dila, the time is soon.

The police want to kill Emanou and make an example of his death.

Don't listen to false prophets!

The time of the beast has come!

This place is better than any other,

with its genuine aquarium from before the cataclysm!

For five bucks only, you can fish your own cod!

Hallelujah!

She's worse than the bomb. She'll pierce our eardrums.

With that horrific noise...

The Holy Spirit descended on him in bodily form like a dove and said,

"You are my Son, Whom I love; with you I am well pleased"

After fasting for forty days and forty nights,

the devil took him and showed him all the kingdoms of the world and their splendor.

I promise you fame and glory.

Take these Wings and jump!

Your fans will take you in their hands

so no part of you gets hurt.

You will not tempt me!

You fasted for forty days and forty nights.

If you are an idol, tell these stones to become bread!

Man does not live on bread alone.

I'll give you glory if, While I'm filming,

you fall to my feet and worship me.

Away from me, Satan!

When I was a kid...

Hey, be careful.

When I was a child, I dreamt that naked slaves,

dressed only in a pink towel,

taught me philosophy.

They caressed your beautiful body,

cleaning up its most dirty parts.

I should eat him.

I should eat him up, so I could be both him and me.

Things would be easier.

Careful, my friend, you must do as it has been written.

By the way,

how did Emanou and Dila meet?

In a million gallons of water.

Hallelujah. Hallelujah.

Our dear guests may use anything here.

For true aesthetes...

We are in Babylon.

We have the greatest choice of characters to offer:

Centurions touched by grace,

comforting Samaritan girls,

adulterous women ready to be stoned to death

and fishermen from the Sea of Galilee.

Everything is yours.

Babylon is always on the cutting edge.

Hallelujah!

Not a light, not a soul, as usual!

Stop complaining and keep training.

1,2,1,2,1,2...

Come on. 1, 2, 1, 2. Jump!

Make an effort. You have to break the record.

Come on!

One more ghost graveyard.

We'll never find Where Emanou is hiding.

These deserted places are so depressing.

We'll never find what we're looking for.

Come on, jump! 1, 2, 1, 2.

"Love one another"...

great solidarity, absolute selflessness!

We have to eradicate this chaos.

Jump! Come on!

I will crush them like cockroaches.

I'll find their graveyard, their rat hole!

Come on. Jump. 1, 2, 1, 2.

He mustn't give this last concert.

It would mean chaos, the triumph of vice!

Did you hear that? Let's go!

It was too much for him.

He let them catch him like a swallow.

What a bad trip...

ending up in the wrong graveyard, with the cops tailing you...

getting caught in a ghost graveyard.

He must have been out of it.

He was going, scared of never hearing music again.

The cops didn't miss him.

They really made a mess of him.

It doesn't matter.

Every single grain of sand is part of the graveyard.

He wouldn't have been killed if you'd been there.

You are the resurrection. He who believes in you will never die.

Come out, Lazarus, and walk.

They've waited so long for their concert, they are starting to see miracles.

I don't believe in this resurrection of Lazarus.

Wait for the rain.

It will never rain, sweetie.

Ever since the graveyard came to be,

and ever since guys like me started to manage it,

not a single drop of rain has fallen from the sky.

It's going to rain...

and Miles will be drowned.

I'm tired of you and your filthy animal.

Listen carefully:

If your God really existed,

I would peacefully go and spit on his boots

to make them shine.

He really can do everything.

Maybe this is just a dream.

Lazarus...

Here, my darling.

Come on.

He told them,

"A good tree can't bear bad fruit."

As he was walking down a back-alley, a blind man came to him and said...

Be merciful, son of the light.

1... Hang in there...

2... Again...

1... Lift...

2...

Come on.

Don't be lazy.

You have to lift more weight or you'll never break the record.

Come on. Once more.

Kiss me, my love.

Shine my brass.

I need it now.

My giant is crying.

Don't even think about it. We embody law and order.

Plus, I don't know you, sir.

The Bunker to all squads: We haven't located Emanou yet.

Don't forget he is a very dangerous anarchist, a madman!

We must arrest him at once.

His death must set an example to all his accomplices.

I want to sleep.

Smell my candelabra, my Lasca.

All right, but just once!

Will I be able to save the human race all by myself, with no help?

These feet can do more damage than a centurion.

Are you planning the future of your protege?

I'm planning the great sacrifice.

Mine.

I will be the real savior.

I will accomplish my mission.

And God knows it's a despicable one.

In 2000 years,

- I'll be in the latrines of history. - I don't understand a thing.

But I recognized your friend.

He kicked me out of the Crazy Times, my temple.

I'm the devil. I'm the fallen angel.

Come on, Mr. Tope.

Have some good coffee and forget those dark thoughts.

Which is the easiest?

To tell a paralyzed person, "Your sins are forgiven,"

or "Come out and walk"?

Hallelujah.

Hallelujah.

The great ecstasy...

You can buy or sell everything.

If anyone of you is Without sin,

let him be the first to throw a stone

at the slut who sells her own body for money.

You're in Babylon!

Dila is listening to her pimp, and she's turning tricks. What about you?

It's too hot to be working.

And it's lacking music in here.

You always preferred noise to turning tricks.

Noise is already music.

These old farts still have it. They're fucking all over the place.

Let's find an empty Chrysler. I'd like to take a nap.

Over there.

Do you now what he said the other day?

"In the beginning, God created heaven and earth."

It's beautiful, don't you think?

So it all started like that?

I'd been given a more complicated explanation...

all these stories about the cosmos...

He also said,

"God the eternal created man

from the dust of the earth.

He blew in his hands the breath of life,

and man became a living creature."

I hope we can continue to have fun.

He said, "We should be as children."

It's going to be hard.

We'll try.

He took off the bandages and she was cured.

Hey, Tope.

You know we are the last two people

Who've kept their eyes open,

in this last shelter their God accidentally crapped

after the cataclysm.

I've been having dreams...

about being attacked by tanks.

They're firing at me.

I'm in between two armies,

totally naked

and painted in green.

I'm slowly falling from the sky.

And everybody hates my guts.

And on top of that, they're saying I'm a paranoid.

When's the concert going to start?

- Two more miracles and that's it. - Yeah... but I'm out of here!

I'm splitting.

I'm fucking tired of all this. I should have never come here.

I'll be fine when I'm alone.

Nobody will contradict me anymore,

nobody will notice my weaknesses.

It'll be pure bliss!

Farewell.

Some light, at last.

This traitor, Tope, gave us the right information.

- Let's throw Emanou a little celebration. - It's party time!

This way.

Try this on.

Well, you're set.

You'll look like real rockers with those on.

- Well, I'm on my way. - We're not done.

- You brought us here, but... - I could tell you a dream.

My mother made me sit on a chair.

The colonel was trying to make a hole in my head with a lancet

to remove the stone of madness from it.

That doesn't tell us Where Emanou's hiding.

Emanou?

He will be at the forbidden concert tonight.

He's the one I will French-kiss.

I've got to go now.

You'll get the money when it's done.

We'll pay in cash. I promise.

I've got to go now. Bye.

We must call headquarters. There will be no concert.

We have to call in!

Don't you think we have better things to do?

Certainly not!

It's no good for you and it makes you weak.

Just a quickie. In your mouth.

The "hula hoop" is good for me.

I told you, certainly not!

First of all, there is no quiet place to go.

Hey! This time, I had a dream!

I dreamt that...

before the rooster crowed, I disowned him three times.

Be good! Be pure!

Emanou really made miracles.

To give music and dreams to thousands of people is areal miracle.

He'll probably do it again.

I hope he doesn't lose his life.

I hope he won't pay for all of us.

Stop fucking knocking!

I'm coming. Don't break the car.

Don't look at me like this.

I'm a civil servant,

but I'm only human.

I'm not like the others, my sweet.

Another couple of fuckers.

Please follow me.

We have a car that the gentleman will enjoy.

Silent mattress,

romantic deco,

and if you Wish to play the mirror game,

my Wife is at your disposal.

Emanou! Emanou...

Can you hear them?

"Emanou! Emanou!"

Actually...

the best way to punish men is to give them what they're asking for.

No way. They only want ecstasy. They want it here and now.

And in the meantime, Emanou talks about forgiveness.

I don't now...

I just want to tell them,

"Fuck each other, before he fucks you!"

Watch your ears: They have walls!

What are you doing here?

The concert is not starting yet.

- It'll start soon, but not now. - Tope, we must save Emanou.

Somebody brought the cops in.

I don't know who will betray him, but...

Milos looks happy. It's not good.

I don't trust your mistrust.

- Why? - 'Cause you're crazy about this guy.

I don't understand what's so great about him.

And he's talking nonsense.

He said my eyes were two doves

and my hair, a flock of goats.

He said my mouth is like a scarlet thread,

my neck like the tower of David

and my navel, like a cup filled with Wine.

My breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle,

grazing among the lilies.

It's going to rain.

It's going to rain!

The guy's awesome. I'll always be the first to stand beside him.

No, that's Dila.

The first will be last.

And the last will be first.

What shall it profit a man if he shall gain the Whole world,

and ruin his own life?

I won't be here anymore after the concert.

Later...

every time you eat bread,

you will think about me.

I've just heard him!

He was sitting at the table with his open-mouthed fans.

"I'm not only the path, the truth, and the life,

I'm also love and freedom!", and so on...

He's everything!

How dare hen?

And then after, he had a great thought:

"The absolute and honest renunciation to violence

is the necessary condition to the survival of humanity."

- He's too much! - Maybe that's the first step to creating.

When my dog saw I was sitting still in the shadows,

he would bring me a rabbit's foot.

I'd tie the foot to a string and make him run.

He would jump in strange ways, it was funny.

But one day, he stopped.

He stared at me

and I understood that he was bored of running

and that he'd been doing it only to please me.

What are you saying?

I'm tired of those parables of yours!

Could you explain yourself just one fucking time?

What's this dog story? Who is this dog?

Is that you'? Is that Emanou?

I'm out of here.

You know what he also said?

That he was going to wash their feet!

So I'm going far away from here, and I won't be coming back.

And he said,

"I won't be with you for much longer.

You will cry and feel sorry for yourselves,

like a woman giving birth.

But after she gives birth, the woman forgets the pain.

Know that I accomplished what I had to do."

I heard they are going to arrest Emanou.

No, he's getting ready for the concert.

It rained yesterday.

I don't want you touching me anymore.

This is new!

I want to be pure for the concert.

We're done!

Call the Bunker so they send out the squads immediately!

I want more. There's more left down there.

And when it comes out, spread it all over,

- all the way up to the ears! - This is the last time.

- You're going to be sick! - I want more!

You're a pervert, a lewd individual!

Fodere!

Listen to him! Listen to me!

It's fucking obvious!

What he says is so simple.

It's so simple even a five year old could understand.

Excuse me,

but the two concert organizers

are here to see you.

- Me? - Yes.

They've been fucking so much, they don't know what it's all about anymore.

The concert is going to start, you must call the Bunker.

We must be ready when Tope fingers him.

One more time.

One more time, I swear it on my life.

Take me like a cream jar!

And press it with your thumbs.

It burns...

- No! - Please...

All right, but it's the last time. Don't ask for anything after that.

Fucking stop it!

Have you seen this little prick?

What do you want?

He's a real pain in the ass, isn't he, Lasca?

- What? - If you want him, it's now or never.

I'll get near him,

I'll kiss him, and he'll be yours.

We'll give you the money when it's done.

We'll pay cash.

Stop it!

Don't destroy my graveyard!

Stop it!

He's coming.

Your Emanou will give his forbidden concert.

But don't destroy what belongs to the community, you misfits!

I had a dream.

You dream too much, and always about the same thing.

It's always about the garden of delights.

It's always about you, spread apart,

with people sticking roses up your ass.

Fuck you, Fodere. You don't get it.

You're not an artist. You're a beer.

It's hard to redeem humanity all by oneself.

You want to know the truth?

Your forbidden concert will never happen.

And they'll probably give me a dud check.

They'll never understand me.

They never will.

History will rip me to shreds.

Tiossido and Lasca calling for the Bunker. Can you read me?

We have found the place Where Emanou is hiding.

I'm leaving.

Mystical young woman,

more beautiful each day...

And Emanou said, "You sent them prophets and apostles,

and they either persecuted or killed them.

Father, Why have you forsaken me? The time has come.

I'll drink the chalice to the dregs,

but please make it quick."

Emanou is coming to give his concert!

He unveiled all the secret things since the creation of the world.

He is the light and he who follows him

will leave the darkness.

With him, I feel as protected as a little girl under a mushroom.

He is our horizon, our dream!

They put him on his knees and they Whipped him.

I betrayed the son of man with a kiss.

They didn't give me cash as agreed, but a dud check.

My sacrifice will save them...

but they'll never understand.

They put a crown of thorns on his head.

According to the custom, they could release a prisoner,

and there was a famous bandit named Barabal,

Who'd invented a place of torture called "gulag".

Who are you going to save?

Barabal or Emanou?

Barabal! Barabal!

But he had said, "My kingdom is not of this world."

They parted his garments and cast lots.

This happened that the scripture might be fulfilled which said,

"They divided his garments among them."

And he cried, "Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?",

which means:

"My God, my God, Why have you forsaken me?"

He then left the earth and was taken to heaven.