Fascists on Mars

00:00:09 One never truly believes what one believes

00:05:30 and the simpering purple dunes.

00:09:01 but not a trace of fauna, flora, or water.

00:12:54 But now he's back! Pini scrutinizes the horizon.

00:16:38 So let's punish the old witch!

00:20:13 Fire! Loud and proud!

00:23:47 where he can't hurt anyone except, one hopes, himself.

00:28:36 Yet he can no longer tolerate their provocations.

00:32:42 please give me the voice to reach the ears of the peoples

00:36:12 And here this specimen of manhood stands

00:39:40 but their heavy sanctions persist.

00:43:00 Let's take Mimimmi.

00:46:38 He's back on his feet, more eager than ever.

00:50:04 We can only wonder where Pini got the bongos

00:53:58 DESTINATION: ROME ZOO

00:58:23 There goes that rhythmic scratching again.

01:02:21 - His fault. - Now we'll have to drink sand!

01:07:16 Tensions are so thick you could cut them with a knife

01:11:20 FREE SPACE FOR BILL POSTING

01:16:32 But we're polite to these poor souls

01:20:08 They abase themselves with contemptible neorealism...

01:24:06 Barbagli learned the art of... oh, forget about it!

01:27:44 Resist, Barbagli shouts... undaunted by the vapours

01:31:21 Everything flies right over their heads.