204. Putreen azken orduak

204. Vultures' Last hours

- The newspapers are clean... now they don't defecate in anywhere. They've already found a fixed place.

- Don't you remember when we were singing together next to the fire? … You were with the guitar and the vultures were burping the rhythm. Alf! Those songs aren't coming back.
- … I have to go to the park ... and think.
- Don't wear your hat! ... It's very windy...
- … They'll miss you.