Padre Polenta:
[Bombolini wants the priest to pray for the rain to stop while the villagers move the wine]
Nobody ever prays for sun, they only pray for rain.
Babbaluche:
In Noah's ark, people prayed for rain?
Padre Polenta:
That was before organized religion.
Babbaluche:
Sure, all they had was God, the poor bastards.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:05