We Have a Pope Page #6

Yes, in theory, but not in reality.

But not in reality...

There's me, my mother,

my two sisters, my little brother...

And 23 rubles a month.

23 rubles in all.

We need to eat and drink!

And tea?

And sugar? And tobacco?

Tobacco!

- Now me?

- No, Dario!

Treplyov, listening:

I hear the footsteps!

Enter the uncle,

Treplyov embraces him:

I cannot live without Nina!

I am madly happy!

He runs to meet Nina who enters.

Then with passion:

My enchantress, my dream!

I'm not too late, am I?

Treplyov, kssing her hands:

No, no, no...

Nina:
I've been in a fever all day.

I was afraid my father... But then

he and my stepmother went out.

Then I urged my horse!

There he is.

She squeezes Sorin's hands:

I'm so glad! So glad!

In these days...

In these days you

must have asked yourselves:

why doesn't our Pope

come out to say hello?

He mustn't worry,

if the Lord chose him,

He couldn't have made a mistake.

Yes, I was chosen,

but this,

instead of giving me

strength and conciousness,

it crushes me, confuses me.

In this moment the Church needs

a guide who has the strength...

to bring great changes,

who seeks an encounter with all.

Who has, for all,

love and understanding.

I ask the Lord's forgiveness

for what I am about to do.

I don't know if He will be able

to forgive me.

But I must speak to Him

and to you with sincerity.

In these days I've thought

very much about you.

And I realize I am not able...

...to bear the role entrusted to me.

I feel I am among those

who cannot lead,

but who must be led.

In this moment I can only say:

pray for me.

The guide that you need

is not me.

I can't be the one.

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