In the corner of the room Pelusita hold the big sack while Ultraton punch it and punch it again...
Cacho Bochinche is by the phone promoting his new "revelation"... The Ultratón fragance for men...(guess he will not succed... again...-poor manager-...)
But nothing of this matters on the mind of Ultratón...
He is focus...
He is getting ready...
He wants to come back!!!
He need this!!!!
Nobody will stand in the middle... his reputation demands it...
THE FAME...THE GLORY...THE GIRLS...THE PRESS...
This is the end, the only end...the only posible way...is this or a SILENT DEAD...(who knows!)
The mind is focus, the body is trying to, the will is clear...
it is time for a change... this is the Ultratón s time...