They Have Changed Their Face Page #4

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at your factories.

Set fire to your department stores.

Smash windows in your supermarkets.

- Feel free.

Back so soon, Dr. Valle?

- Call off your guards.

- Don't be silly.

Put down the gun.

- Call off your guards.

- Killing me will solve nothing.

- I'll count to three.

One! - You will become the most

faithful of my assistants.

- Two! - I have great things

in store for you.

- Three!

Alberto!

Why?

If you're leaving,

I'll walk you to the gate.

- Please.

Corinna.

I had to do it.

Leave with me.

Laura!

- Hello.

I was waiting for you.

But what are you doing?

- We are leaving together.

- No, I can't.

I returned just to say hello.

- Returned?

- Yes. I found a job as secretary

to a big businessman.

Finally, an ordered life,

perhaps a husband, kids.

Security.

- But...

You wanted to be free!

Travel around the world!

See beautiful things!

Didn't you tell me that?

- Yes.

I was silly, wasn't I?

But then I realised

that you were right.

Bye. I must run.

Welcome, Dr. Valle.

Today, terror is called technology.

Herbert Marcuse.

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