And after calming me down with some orange slices and some fetal spooning, E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, "You are the Chosen One, the One who will deliver the message. A message of hope for those who choose to hear it and a warning for those who do not."
Me. The Chosen One?
They chose me!
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school.
You'd better listen.
Then he looked right through me
With somniferous almond eyes.
Don't even know what that means
Must remember to write it down.
You believe me, don't you?
Then they showed me something.
I don't even know where to begin.
Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position.
Such a heavy burden now to be the one.
Born to bear and bring to all the details of our ending
To write it down for all the world to see.
But I forgot my pen.
I can't remember what they said to me.
Can't remember what they said to make me out to be a hero!
Спустившись по ступенькам со сцены, попадаем в Зал "Рыбные лавки ". Он расположен на площадях, служивших в свое время, пока театр стоял в развалинах, главным рыбным рынком Фигераса. За что и получил свое название...