"Nine on a bus" By Miguel Espina

Curtain up, the bus is almost empty and dark. Only nine people including the driver. It is already dark and it's winter. The warm clothes passenger prove it. Christmas is coming. A couple of packages in the front seat passengers 3 and 4 packed with Christmas paper, so manifest.
All travelers seem to nap unless women and men. The first works on her laptop and the second remains attached to his suitcase with eyes wide open. Inside the bus, listening to soft music and outside, the darkness seems to cover everything.
Suddenly a thunder and lightning. Passengers not flinch. Only concerned about the No 8. Suddenly the music stops and instead hear the noise made by the stations without a signal.
8 Man is surprised. Squeezes the bag in his arms and turns toward the window trying to glimpse the outside. The driver turns off the radio. The silence is total. At that moment an enormous cloud of mist completely covers the bus. 8 The man turns to look at other passengers. Looks nervous. Nobody notices him.
Still holding the bag pulls out a mobile phone pocket and tries to call.

Ismael-(He approaches the woman working on the computer from his chair) Are you working the phone?

Lola-(Raise the head of the computer) What?

Ismael - I wonder if your phone has coverage. (He shows her his.) Do not understand why mine is not working. Regularly I make this journey by highway in my car and it never happened.

Lola-(He frowns annoyed by the interruption, thinks for a second and decided to park for an instant and browse your phone in the pocket of his jacket.) Well, you're right. My phone is also unreachable. Would you make the call is urgent?

Ismael-(looks confused.) No not really, but, well, there is no coverage ...

Lola-(He turns to the window. Outside one can distinguish the dense fog.) Maybe it's the fog. It is becoming a night of dogs. (She tries to return to work, but the passenger 6 interrupts.)

Esperanza (Open your eyes and joins sticking his head out the back of the chair.) If you need a phone I can leave mine (phone offers the Lola goes to Ishmael.)

Ismael (Try to make the call unsuccessfully and returned the phone) Nothing! His also has coverage (Inquieto..) This damn bus is making me nervous. And all because my car broke down. I do not understand what is happening. The phones do not work and the journey seems endless.
The conversation is waking up to the rest of the passengers stretched.

Lola-is true (looking at his watch.) Let overdue. Will be for traffic. I'll get my sister to many. I do not think that will make this very funny to me at midnight.

Paul-(After getting rid of helmets and see the darkness through the window, removes the headphones to his brother.) Lady is right. Come to a crawl. So never get to grandma's house (to his brother.)

Miguel-(his brother responds with irony.) Well, little brother. Do not worry that neither Christmas nor cousin Laura is going to escape

Paul-(Stung by the comment of his brother.) Of course, you do not hurry. Sure you'd preferred to stay and ask Carmen why you planted has left more than a margarita.

Miguel-(Annoyed gives him a campion his brother and goes to the girls that has sparked the conversation.) Do you know if we far behind?

Ana-I think not. The bus is like an arrow. Too fast for my taste.

Marta is true! This guy is a real suicide bomber of the road. Since the last stop where passengers have flown down the highway. That it being Friday and the eve of Christmas should be trapped in one of the many typical holiday traffic jams.

Ismael (Embraced the case and obviously upset, try to glimpse the outside all the time consulting his watch.) We should have reached the toll highway. I do not understand what is happening! Why have not already reached the city?

Lola "Calm yourself, man. We may have taken an alternate route because of works, for example. There is no reason for concern.

Ismael-What about cars? (The man speaks for all the bus.) Where are the rest of the vehicles? Out there there is no light. Everything is dark. Everyone is trying to glimpse the outside.

Ngom "I have no hurry to go, but if you think we're going backward why not ask the driver? (Musita.)

Ismael-(increasingly nervous) What?

Ngom "That should ask the driver.

Ismael-(With enough bad manners.) Do not you know you can not speak to the driver?

Ana "What nonsense! He's right. If you are so puzzled and frightened, then ask.

Ismael-Scared? What nonsense! I have only come quickly. I have work to attend. I can not afford to waste time.

Lola-two of us in a hurry. Ask the driver.

Paul-Three, are three. I also want to get home quickly grandmother.

Miguel-(In low-in-cheek.) To embrace the beautiful cousin Laura. (Paul glares.)

Lola: What? Is encouraged to ask the question?

Ismael thinks. Leaves the seat. First leave the briefcase, but quickly changes his mind and returns to cling to power.

Paul-(His brother in a whisper.) What will this guy in the briefcase? Hope it is not a bomb!

Miguel makes a gesture to quiet, interested in the man's briefcase.

Ismael-(Advance to the driver.) Hey, please. Can we know why so late?

Driver-(Concentrate on the road, eyes wide.) Please return to your seat! Do not you know you can not speak to the driver?

Ismael "But is that long ago ...

Driver-Do they not see how dense is the fog? Please return to your seat and not get distracted. You do not want an accident right? (Without taking his eyes from the fog.)

Ismael-(A Lola.) You see. I did what I could but we still hear that is all about. (You feel nervous and clutching the briefcase.)
Ana and Marta changing seats. They sit behind the boys.

Marta(He tells the boys.) Rarest kind right? Seems to be in a hurry. Too. I hope that "it" so important bearing on the case do not get nervous too.

Paul-"Maybe it's a bomb with a timer and therefore wants to take off before you fly through the air.

Miguel-(He gives his brother campion.) Mind him not. Kids stuff.

Paul-(Angry) You spoke the great man enraged!

Miguel-(Come back to the girls.) Is very nervous, so I think it took us too. As far as I'm concerned, we could go more slowly.

Ana-I completely agree with you! We carry a march so strange fog.

Marta- I think the same, but I am surprised that the fog is so thick that we would cover the rest of the cars. Also why do not we're stuck?

Paul-But you also want to jam? It is seen that none of you want to get home.

Miguel- "My name is Michael and this is my brother Paul. And you? What is your name?

Ana- I am Ana and this is my friend Marta.

Marta-Hi (He says, holding out his hand.)

Miguel "Will you two to the city?

Ana-Yes Christmas holidays. I study math and Marta studied English Philology.

Marta "For the moment. (The boys interrogate a look.) No matter I'm good and I hate the race. I'm still thinking about switching to psychology, but I have not decided yet.

Miguel-I study computer and my brother is still a little boy who is in the ESO.

Paul-(Annoyed) The "Great Man" and I are going to spend Christmas with my grandparents. Our cousins come out. This is the first time we met them all after many years.

Miguel "That and our cousin Laura, my brother has such a hurry to get there.

Paul (Enfadado.) is not in a hurry, is that I think you are wrong and that the bus is going very slowly.

Ana-(He turns to Ngom.) And you? Do not speak, right? What's your name?

Ngom (smiles sheepishly.) I'm Ngom.

Miguel: And you think, Ngom, on this trip? Are we going fast, or slow?

Ngom (He thinks for a few seconds.) There is one special that I wait in the city. Just an acquaintance.

Marta, what does that mean? What do you agree with us or with them?

Paul (Rebotado.) Hey, I'm not them! I have nothing to do with the uncle of the case, although I think we're going slowly.

Miguel-(To his brother.) Tranqui kid! What no one is picking on you.

Paul-(Rotundo.) Well, it is clear that I am also "We" and not "They."

Ngom-(always smiling.) So I too am "we." Do not think we're slowly.

Esperanza (He turns nice boys.) My name is Hope and I am also "we."

Miguel So no hurry to get or think we're going at full speed?

Esperanza- (He thinks.) I moved to live in my sister's house. You know, reaches an age when loneliness becomes dangerous. Since my husband died for more than 15 years, I have not shared housing.

Marta will then want to get right?

Esperanza-(He thinks.) Well, yes and no. It is nice to have company, but also lost independence. Besides, when someone goes to live with another is always difficult at first. Not to mention that my sister and I never have been exceedingly well.

Ana-short: I would not mind delaying the arrival. (Hope nods.) But we believe that fast or not?

Esperanza-No! I think everything is going well. As it should.

Lola "Forgive me if I get in another call. My name is Lola and I if I start to think that this trip is becoming too long and very strange.

Ismael-"Finally! It seemed that I was the only one who found out that something is wrong. Where is the rest of the car? What about the people we should be exceeding? And the toll on the highway? When are we going to stop at the tollbooth? A while ago we should have passed!

Lola-Do you call?

Ismael-cares as my name! The important thing is we're stuck in the bus of the devil, god knows where we go and nobody seems to notice.
Tell us your name Lola is not going to hurt anything. It's just a courtesy.

Ismael-(With a frown and reluctantly.) Ismael (In a whisper.)

Lola-What did you say?

Ismael. (He stands up and looks at all.) Ismael! (Yells) are already satisfied?
"Calm hope young. And forgive us, it was not our intention to importune.

Marta "Do not apologize, they are not worthy. That guy is a jerk.

Ismael "Hey girl, shut up.

Marta Shut up you. We are all in the same situation and no one but you are losing the papers.

Ismael "Maybe it's because not all come together as between a brain, do not you have heard of anything.

Lola-(Looking at all in general.)

Ismael-We'd better calm down. (By Ishmael.) And you should sit down do not you think? Think of a wheel blow may fall and injure themselves.

Esperanza-(He thinks, but feels and calm voice to himself.) I'm surprised that this could fall crawl.

Ana-(He asks his friend, puzzled.) But we are indeed going so slowly? I do not think so.

Marta-"This is nonsense brand" Hook. " Do not we watch? To calculate the time it took on board would leave doubts.

Miguel-"Not going to be so easy. The bus usually leaves at thirty, but we were so long at the station waiting to turn out that everyone knows. I remembered I did not watch the clock. Though confident that Mr. Ismael if he did (Raising his voice so that the aforementioned hear.)

Ismael-"Now I have told a hundred times. We hours late immersed in the fog with no other company that total darkness! Cars out there are gone, people have vanished. We do not have coverage we alone in the middle of nowhere!
There is a silence for several minutes. Passengers are looked nervous. Ismael congested clings to the bag.

Miguel-(joke to call the attention of Lola. This is turned towards him.) Lola Is your name right? (The woman nods.) What do you think of this? Have you consulted the clock before you leave the station?

Lola-"Sorry, but no. Since I got on the bus I got with the laptop and I do not really learned that we were on the road until we made the first stop. And even then I happened to watch the time. I knew she would be late because of delay in departure.

Miguel- And you, Ngom?

Ngom-"Sorry, I've been sleeping since I sat until that (said pointing to Ishmael.) Woke us up. I have not heard anything.
"I hope I slept (In a tone of apology.) I can not say exactly how long we have been on the road.

Marta-Well, we're cool! Should we rely on the word of this guy who has a screw loose? (Did not speak very high, but Ishmael listened.)

Ismael-(furious rose, while not neglecting the case.) I think, girl you're going through a hair. To me there is nothing wrong brain. Maybe yes to yours that seems to live in Disneyland. I do not care if you will not take cognizance and prefer to think that everything goes smoothly. That night is wonderful and that this trip is not going to hell! It is your affair! I'm just saying what I know. If you will not believe me, it will be worse for you.

There is a heavy silence in the bus.

Paul-(A Miguel with obvious fear.) And if this little guy was right and if we had been kidnapped or something?

Ismael-(drops a loud laugh.) The only one that works the head is still not shave! So we go!

Miguel-"Enough is enough! You are scaring my brother! Not you ashamed to terrorize a child!

Ismael-"Maybe you're as frightened as he. You look like a smart guy and certainly, for anyone who has even the slightest brain, it is clear that something strange and terrible is happening to us. I do not know when you will surrender to the evidence. He has already done guy (pointing to Paul.) What others expect?

Esperanza-(With the nerves to the surface.) Why do you say those things? What profit in clean with scare? Since I am a woman, my heart is not in his prime. Insists Why agonize?

Lola-We had better calm down and do not take things crazy.

Ismael-"Are you changing your mind? So far as I thought we were taking too long.

Lola-"I think yes. The trip is getting longer over the account. That's true. But then to think that we are being hijacked, sorry sir, but I do not think so. And I assure you I do not live in Disneyland.

Ismael, I have not spoken to any of a kidnapping. No. A kidnapping. It has said the boy.
The bus remains a moment in silence.

Ana-(A Marta and the rest of the boys.) - I say so as if he knows something we do not want to say. How if he had more information than we know.

Lola-(He listens and turns to Ishmael.) I think if you know more about what is happening, it's time to let go. Everyone has a right to be informed. We are all in the same boat.

Paul-Self bus, to be exact.

Lola-(Smiles) All right! Bus. All the same fate!

Ismael-(He stands up and speaks to everyone.) This is obviously a steal.
Marta A robbery? Well so far I do not need anything. (With some irony.)

Marta-(Ignoring the interruption.) Bus goes out of its usual route travels through dark and narrow paths to reach the meeting point.

Miguel-(Down a little voice and scrutinizing the driver.) So, you accuse the driver of being involved in the theft?

Ismael-(nods and looks askance at the driver.) Course. (In a whisper.) And when we get to the place agreed upon, the fleecing us all complicit. Of course, me first. (Holding the bag.)

Ana-accomplice What do you mean? I do not understand!
Ismael silent for a moment and returns to his seat.

Esperanza-(Nerviosa.) Have not heard the girl? Who's going to steal? Who's going to attack? Say! If known, has no right to remain silent.
All restless waiting for the reply.

Ismael-(He turns to the end.) Maybe this man can clarify something. (Points Ngom.)

Ngom-No! I know nothing! I do not know who speaks that man!
Miguel "The last straw! But what, what what ... (Can not find the word.)
Paul Piiii (simulating one of those whistles that seek to hide TV sounding a wrong word.)

Miguel-That! Pi and goat. What that is what this guy. How easy! What we are in a problem, as the immigrant's fault! It's amazing! Ana-yuk!
Ngom, I really I have nothing to do! I have not done anything wrong!

Marta-course not, man! Do not listen to that little guy. It also could have accused me as I am overweight may also be suspect.

Paul-(noting with irony and Lola bag which is open on the seat.) She can also be suspect. It smokes!

Miguel-Yeah, right! And do not ask to Ngom by their religion. As a Muslim is condemned insurance.

Ngom-"I have not done anything.

Marta-"Easy Ngom. Not all think alike. What this guy is pure xenophobia and racism.

Ismael sits in his place, ignoring the present.
Esperanza, not racism. I, of course, I'm not racist, but agree with me that prisons are full of foreigners.

Paul "Look what Grandma leaves us! And it seemed a nice woman!
And I hope a kind woman. But reality has nothing to do with that. And the reality is that more foreign prisoners than Spanish.

Ana-This is the last straw!

Marta "You're right. It's like the joke of the spider and the scientist.
That Paul did not know.
"Well, Martha is a scientist experimenting with a spider. Each time you start a leg, calls the spider and she moves slowly towards him. Of course when you start all the spider legs no longer move. And the scientist's conclusion: legless spiders are deaf.

Hope-I do not understand that the joke has to do with what I said.

Ana-What do you think that prisons are full of poor and not foreigners?
There is hope, poor people are here and not end up in prison.

Miguel-(With sarcasm.) Yes, of course, the prisons are full of millionaires.
Suddenly, a short general conversation shouting.

Driver-Hang!
The bus will make two sharp turns suddenly. Passengers catapulted out of their seats. Roll bags and packages.

Esperanza is about to fall. Ngom reaches out and holds it at the last minute preventing them from hitting the ground.

Driver-(straighten the vehicle.) Gone are the danger! Are you all right?
Passengers are accommodated and collect all the fallen.

Ismael, I told you! The driver is involved! He wanted to kill us! (Angry the driver is approaching.) What do you want? Explain yourself immediately! Know that you suspect and has remained silent all the time. (Looking for the passage.) What more proof do we need to be convinced he's involved in this? (Again the driver.) Do not tell me that this crystal has prevented ridiculous to learn that we all suspect that this trip is not cleaned wheat. What are you waiting to tell the truth?

Driver-You do not know what it says! Of course I've heard, but had more important things that occupy my mind! How about not trying to get this bus plunged into the fog? Do you really want to know the truth?

Ismael "Of course! We have the right!

Driver-It's true! More than an hour ago we should have arrived. The radio does not work, the GPS is dead. I do not know where we are and what road we travel. I do everything I can to follow the lines painted on the asphalt, but every time the fog is thicker. Curves suddenly struck me, that the bus is slowing though when visibility improved, floor the accelerator to gain time. It is impossible! I do not know where we are or where we go! And I can also inform you that we are all alone on the road.

Lola-This is crazy!

Ana-What do you mean we're all alone?

Driver-over an hour ago that we met with no car and I think it does more than I see none in our direction.

Marta-(without much conviction.) Perhaps the fog is so thick as to prevent us to see.
Ismael returns to his seat. All quiet. Ngom is with Hope in his seat. We clean the leg. Esperanza begins to whine.
"We hope to stop. I'm bleeding heavily at the knee and it hurts a lot! We must stop!

Ngom-"The injury does not seem serious, but should see a doctor.

Ismael said "stop? Not a chance! How do you intend to reach our destination if we leave the driveway? Moreover Who knows what lies beyond it? What if there's no room to stand? What if the bus falls down an embankment? What if another car rammed us?
But Marta has not heard the driver? For a while we're all alone. Who would we attack?
"I think Miguel is a great idea to stop. We may be near a house or a bar. We could go down to ask where we are and a phone call. That would end all our doubts.

Lola-I do not know. It seems to me dangerous. (Gets up to see the wound of Hope.) Only a court. We could make an emergency cure with the kit. With a bit of disinfectant and some bandages would be perfect to reach the station.

Ismael "I vote for that. It is absurd that we stop on the highway with this darkness. Have you never heard of such accidents by standing on the highway? Very dangerous!

Miguel "The driver does not know this road. It is possible that because of the fog we are diverted from the route and we are no longer on the highway. That would explain why there is no traffic.

Lola-But we can not be sure. It is a great risk.

Esperanza-(Gimotea.) I stop, I want out of this bus.

Ngom "Do not be nervous. We are not going to happen.
And that Ishmael who told you? Some of your African gods.

Ana-Shut up at once!

Marta-What kind most disgusting!

Ismael-A little education, girl! Young people now know!

Miguel "And the men of his age, and is also known.

Ismael "What are you trying to say, punk?

Paul-With my brother did not finish!

Ismael "What we need! Two teenagers ranging from macho beardless.

Miguel-But what is this guy?

Marta-Mind him not being branded an idiot!

Lola-Please! We must remain calm. Quarreling not solve our problems.

Ana-may be right, but someone has to put in place to this madman. Do not think that because we are in a delicate situation we have to allow it to appear as a disgusting racist?
Lola, I just try to bring some peace.
"I want to lose hope! I want to stop the bus now! (Sobbing.)

Ngom "Do not cry, please. Not going to happen.
But Ismael-ready is our friend "alien"! Knows what he is going to happen, why is that?

Marta is totally unbearable! It's disgusting!

Ngom-(To the boys in a whisper.) Mind him not. I do not care.

Miguel "But to me if I care. Are you the worst of this hellish journey! We should stop and throw him out.

Esperanza-Yes, please! Stop the bus!

Paul should vote. I vote for stopping!

Ismael "What about you who gave you vote in this funeral? Have not yet old brat. You still years away from having that right.

Miguel "My brother is right. We will vote and of course your vote counts as they come.

Ismael "No way! Neither black nor brat have the right to vote.

Ana-is that makes me want to vomit!

Marta-(Sarcástica.) We are women, can we vote or we seem an aberration that we have the right to vote? Ismael "What choice! (Murmura.)
Let's vote and hope, please. I want to get off!
Paul makes two of us.

Miguel "I vote for stopping by the roadside. And they three.

Ana-count on me! We now have four.

Marta-Five with my vote. And you, Ngom?
Ngom I do not know. I do not want problems.

Ismael-Go! Until now know many things, but when you ask directly, you see, suddenly is ignorant.

Miguel "Go to hell! (A Ngom.) You must vote like everyone else. We're all in the same situation.

Ngom-(He takes his time.) Well, I ...

Esperanza "Please, I need off the bus!

Ngom "Do not worry. My vote will also fall.

Paul-We now have five! Majority. What the driver stop the bus!

Esperanza "Yes, stop at once.

Driver-Does everyone agree?

Ismael "Of course not! Do you not aware of anything? I do not want to lose. I refuse to stop the bus. I paid for a trip to the city and I want us going forward. And you? Is it for me? (A Lola.)

Lola seems to me dangerous to stand on the roadside. I think it's a big risk, but I will not oppose the majority. If everybody wants to lose, also has my vote.
Ismael is the limit! They can do it! We are going to kill you or worse!

Miguel-Sit down and shut up at once! Conductor, we are ready.
Ismael And what about the driver? Does not have the right to vote? Do you have the black and the child and not the man who takes the bus?

Driver-not vote. Accept what the majority proposes.

Esperanza-Stop now, please!

Driver-Are you sure?
You hear a yes general.

Driver-OK! Hold on tight for what might happen! I will put the blinker and will reduce the fly. Try to stop right at the roadside.
The intermittent sound on the bus. All are silent and seated. Only hear the whine of Hope.
Here we go
All remain vigilant.
Driver-God! No way! Beware! Hang on!
Gives back the driver was swerving. All bow violently to the left and screaming. The driver gets the bus right back.

Hope-What's happening? Stand Now

Driver-Sorry! Are you all right? Is someone hurt?

Miguel "What has happened? Why no bus stops?

Marta-It! Tell us again what this is.

Driver "I am very sorry. I do not understand!

Ana-What the hell is that understood? Just had to stop the bus!

Driver-I told you I'm sorry. I did what I could ...

Lola-What do you mean?

Driver-I have been unable to stop the bus. The brakes do not respond!

Lola-heavens!
Gasps of horror.

Ismael "This is going from bad to worse! Are you telling us we go dark for an unknown road covered with fog and no brakes?

Esperanza-(Gimoteando.) This is a nightmare! Do not take it anymore!

Driver-Not exactly. Ismael "Let's digress and tell us at once what has happened!

Driver-do have brakes. (Whispers)

Hope-Well then stop at once!

Driver-I could not! Do they not have seen? The bus lets me slow down, but when I tried to stop the vehicle I have not been possible. The brakes did not respond.

Miguel, I do not understand!

Driver "Well it is very clear. We can not stop. The bus does not. We're trapped in here!
The passage looks terrified and silent.

Lola-(He talks to Esperanza) Are you bleeding on the leg. You'd better make him a cure.

Ngom, hope it will help.
Ngom holding the leg up while Lola Hope the wound clean and covered with a plaster. The others remain in their seats in silence.

Paul-(To his brother.) I'm scared you know? It is as if the bus had us prisoners. Let us not stop, will not let us accelerate. What do we bus? Why are we doing this?

Miguel "It's strange, yes, very disturbing. But do not worry. At least we here in warm, protected from the night of dogs that are out there. We have water in the bag and stuffed in Christmas gifts. (The gift packs are in the front seat.)

Paul-That's right! At least we do not die of hunger and thirst. Do you think this will last long? Ever run out of gas and stop right? Miguel-(He shrugs.) Hopefully! We could leave this prison.

Paul-Do you think Mom and Dad have already reached the Grandma? Maybe they are very worried about us. Perhaps they are aware that something strange has happened to us and send someone to rescue us.

Miguel "It's a possibility. You know? Now I have a desire to get home and see Dad, Mom and Grandma. Since this mess started I have not gone to remember Carmen and now that I've gone through my head, I've noticed that since I do not care. If you prefer to be with Carlos to me because it fester. Pass it!

Paul-You are right, brother! And it also happens. Often a friend's girlfriend swipes you when you're not careful. What you give! How about if we forget everything and threw ourselves on the sausage. Fear makes me hungry!
Driver-Great! It's great! Attention everyone! I think things are improving here.
You hear a general sigh of relief.

Ismael "Finally! I was already losing hope. For a moment I thought I would grow old in this filthy bus.

Lola "Tell us What? Have you recovered the radio or GPS?

Ngom-(A Hope.) Can now be quiet! Visit a doctor soon.

Driver "Well, not so fast. Neither the radio nor the GPS function yet, but the bus has accelerated for the first time in an hour. It's a good sign!

Esperanza-"Accelerated? I do not understand! "We did not want to stop? What good can there be in that win rate? I do not understand!
Anne is right. We can not leave the bus! What else gives us now go faster!

Marta "Let's see if it is over, we're going to crash with all this fog.

Ismael "If we get more speed before Do not you understand? That's the point. So we come up with this bus to get to the city.

Ana-not talk nonsense! If you do not even know what road we are. Perhaps here is not going to the city. Go to more speed does not solve our problems.

Marta-Although it is possible that if the bus now allows us to speed also allows us to reduce.

Ana-You're right! Why not try again to stop?

Ismael-Y dale! Will we return to the discussion before? I do not want to stop! I want to go on and on until you reach the station.

Hope, Try, please. Try to get up again.

Ismael "No way! Squeeze the throttle and sáquenos of here as soon as possible.

Hope "No, please. Stop!

Driver-Hang! Curves!
This time the passenger is subjected to time. Ngom protects your body from Hope. Although the bus leans violently, any falls.

Ana-This is too much! It's like a mountain, descend the more winding!

Marta-Hold on hard!

Ana-But where the hell are we? But what mountain is this?
The bus is straightened.

Driver-Are you all right back there? It's over the stretch of tight curves.

Esperanza-(Wow) What folly! None of this makes the slightest sense! Need to get out of here!

Driver "Sorry, really. But I tried to slow down and not possible. We have gained some pace. That's all we can for the bus.

Hope Anne is right. This is insane! Is it the bus that takes its own decisions?

Marta "That seems. I do not understand is why does.

Ismael "Nonsense! Just say bullshit! How will you be a coach that keeps us prisoners? A steal! That's what it is! Somebody wants to steal!
Anne Have you returned to your old tricks? Will you return to the conspiracy between Ngom and the driver? You bored sheep.
Ismael-Forget, girl! (With sarcasm.) If you prefer to think that the terrible bus, wants revenge on us by rising fuel costs, as yourself. I still think that if someone wants to harm us, that is to be a guy of flesh and blood, not a lot of junk.

Marta "I know his theories, no need to repeat: blacks, immigrants, overweight, smoking, making bottle and young women entitled to vote, peorcito of society. The blame for all our ills.

Ismael-(gets up from his seat and faces Marta.) Girl, I have more than enough. What you need is ...

Marta Say no more. You are one of those beaten to fix everything right?

Ismael "It was going up there and ...

Lola-Do not argue, please! Since the environment is sufficiently harrowing bus to overwhelm us with their disputes.
Ana "You should support us, also a woman.

Lola-is that this does not seem the right time for disputes.

Ana "But I think any time is good for putting in place a bigot.

Marta-Well said! Fear should not make us give up to defend what we think.

Ismael-Jua jua. Women reivindKesha - Take It Off (Official Music Video) (HD) ICAT. They are a plague!

Miguel-A plague are types like you who give real creepy.

The End!!