Scene 1: A mountain in the Amazon region
It is sometime in 1834, on an inaccessible mountain, shapes are moving around. They do not sound all that happy.
"Are you sure this is the way"
"Oi, give us a hand me hoof is stuck"
"We should have stayed in the bar it was dry there"
"Be careful with those lights"
"Argh, my head aches"
"You should have stopped drinking then"
"When"
"About 1600 would have done it"
The rain lashes down, the jungle drips, small furry animals scuttle around.
"Oi Gabi, stop polishing your glasses and help us move this booze"
"But ... but I need to practice ... human tastes in drinks have changed you know"
"later, later ... help me open this box"
Another shape enters
"Sire ... it works we have a message"
"From ... "
the sound of foot dragging can be heard [1]
"Err ... 'she who must not be named'"
"Hand it over"
"Sire it is a modern message you must come to the machine" [2]
"Oh, she's not happy is she? ... and why is her writing smudged?"
"My liege ??? ... oh thats just a fly that was squashed in the screen"
"Still she's still got that problem with Michael ... ah well there is some justice I suppose ... Oi you lot get a move on, we don't have eternity you know"
Scene 2: 1 January 1836, a new smart bar has opened at Caracas
Gabi, now the head bar tender stands beneath the gleaming bottles behind the waxed wood counter. Coffee is being roasted in the corner, in the very special oven.
Harry, the owner stands at the door greeting new arrivals. He seems rather ill at ease in a smart suit and is still suffering from halitosis.
Inside voices are heard as the customers discuss the events, gossip and news of the festive period.
"You should have seen his face when he realised what we meant"
"Its true, the Spanish are coming back"
"We need to live up to Bolivar's example"
"She did what?"
"Wouldn't vote for any of them if you paid me ... oh thanks, yes I'll have another beer"
"My liege"
"Don't call me that here"
"S.."
"No not that either"
"There's another message, you need to come and read it"
Scene 3: Early the the next morning, the last clients are leaving and staff are clearing up.
Gabi is checking his emails
Harry is at the bar reading a newspaper, he looks increasingly worried
Finally he folds over the page and pushes it to Gabi
"What do you think" .... "she's not" ... "has she?" ... "it does look a bit like her doesn't it" ... "one of her monastery phases?" ... "could be"
"oh well, we'll find out soon enough"
Outside, the ominous sound of drumming is heard from the dock area, it sounds as if a strange ceremony is being conducted