Transcription: What will I do in heaven? I do not care to go there. I simply want Nicolette, my sweetheart, who I love so tenderly. Heaven is for old priests, cripples, the wretched who cough night and day in front of the altars and crypts of churches. Such are the types that go to heaven. I have nothing in common with them. Thus spoke Ocassane. His voice, which celebrates romance and eroticism, will be the voice of the great writers of the Renaissance.