<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:35:37.497-08:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Jogos Online'/><category term='Vídeos'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Tv Online'/><category term='Ebooks'/><category term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><category term='Baixar Jogos'/><category term='Televisão'/><category term='Dicas'/><category term='Geral'/><title type='text'>Revista Mega</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-938978286103338505</id><published>2010-05-29T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:49:12.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Plan It Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/TADi0_PdNoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3VF3LsvC-SE/s1600/plangreen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/TADi0_PdNoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3VF3LsvC-SE/s320/plangreen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; XP, Vista, 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 68MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/b&gt; Processador de 1.5 GHz, 512 MB de memória RAM e DirectX 9.0 ou superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; No jogo, você é o prefeito de Greenville e promete mudar as coisas, para que o verde prevaleça. Para isso, é necessário trabalhar e reconstruir a cidade. No começo do game, a assistente Alicia Green dá várias dicas importantes e que podem ajudá-lo a entender como o Plan It Green funciona. A primeira coisa a se fazer ao iniciar uma fase é ficar de olho no canto superior esquerdo da tela, que traz os objetivos que você deve alcançar. Ao cumprir tudo, você passa para outra fase, com um desafio ainda maior.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ganhar até cinco estrelas em cada fase, sendo que elas precisam ser completadas no número de dias estipulado no topo da tela. Também há três barras que&amp;nbsp; medem o desempenho, a felicidade dos habitantes do local e a consciência e aplicação da ecologia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique em um terreno vazio e selecione "Build". É possível construir residências, parques, comércios e facilidades (como energia elétrica). Tanto as construções quanto as melhorias requerem dinheiro e materiais para serem realizadas. Se você estiver sem material para algo, clique na aba "District" e em "Purchase Materials" (Comprar material).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, para que seja possível construir e realizar melhorias você também precisa de plantas&amp;nbsp; e, para isso, são necessárias pesquisas. Conduzir pesquisas custa dinheiro, mas valem a pena devido aos benefícios mais tarde. Para isso, clique em "Green Guide" (Guia verde). 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-822117595797738037</id><published>2010-05-29T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:47:55.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Apresentadora do "Globo Esporte" reclama ao vivo de mosca que invadiu estúdio</title><content type='html'>A jornalista Glenda Kozlowski, apresentadora do programa "Globo Esporte", da TV Globo, reclamou ao vivo de uma mosca que voava pelo estúdio. &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Veja o Vídeo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-do-globo-esporte-reclama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/822117595797738037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/822117595797738037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-do-globo-esporte-reclama.html' title='Apresentadora do &quot;Globo Esporte&quot; reclama ao vivo de mosca que invadiu estúdio'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7604977494460055256</id><published>2010-05-29T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:47:36.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Repórter da Fox News é derrubado por onda em transmissão ao vivo</title><content type='html'>Geraldo Rivera, um dos repórteres mais populares da emissora Fox News, nos Estados Unidos, foi alvo da força da natureza. Durante a transmissão ao vivo do local em que o furacão Ike causou estragos, Rivera acabou caindo na água que estava ao seu redor após ser atingido por uma onda. &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Veja o Vídeo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FziScjyf4Ic&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FziScjyf4Ic&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7604977494460055256?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7604977494460055256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/reporter-da-fox-news-e-derrubado-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7604977494460055256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7604977494460055256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/reporter-da-fox-news-e-derrubado-por.html' title='Repórter da Fox News é derrubado por onda em transmissão ao vivo'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1316368724135396678</id><published>2010-05-29T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:51:20.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><title type='text'>Apple lança sistema de TV para competir com Google</title><content type='html'>A Apple está prestes a lançar sua próxima versão do sistema Apple TV, com o mesmo processador do iPad. Segundo a Folha.com, a novidade vai confrontar o Google TV, que une funções de internet à plataforma de televisão, usando como base o sistema operacional Android.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acordo com o blog de tecnologia Engadget, essa nova versão da Apple TV seria um iPad com CPU, a partir do uso do mesmo hardware, sistema operacional e uma memória de 16 Gbytes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma fonte disse ainda que a novidade é desenvolvida pela Apple como um "hobby" e que ela virá com um preço mais amigável, US$ 99 (R$ 180). Atualmente, a companhia vende sua televisão com disco rígido de 160 Gbytes por R$ 346 (US$ 189).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1316368724135396678?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1316368724135396678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apple-lanca-sistema-de-tv-para-competir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1316368724135396678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1316368724135396678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apple-lanca-sistema-de-tv-para-competir.html' title='Apple lança sistema de TV para competir com Google'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-9116612443063454285</id><published>2010-05-28T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:49:44.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geral'/><title type='text'>Twitter em português será lançado em breve</title><content type='html'>O Brasil é um dos países onde o Twitter faz mais sucesso. Segundo a consultoria comScore, o microblog tem quase 6 milhões de fiéis seguidores brasileiros – 1,5 milhão a mais do que toda a América Latina, que tem&amp;nbsp; cerca de 4.500 milhões de usuários. Ainda assim, o serviço ainda não conta com uma versão traduzida para português, situação que pode mudar em breve, segundo a companhia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante conferência com jornais da América Latina que fazem parte do Grupo de Diários América (GDA), a porta-voz do Twitter, Jenna Dawn, disse que a necessidade de se trabalhar em vários idiomas foi percebida em fevereiro, quando o número de contas chilenas no microblog aumentou em 500% por causa do terremoto ocorrido no país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se não tivéssemos Twitter em espanhol, não teríamos conhecido o impacto (da importância do idioma). O Twitter estará disponível em português, mas ainda não temos uma data para o lançamento", declarou Jenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a porta-voz, o brasileiro é um dos mais ativos no serviço, que atualmente está disponível em seis idiomas: inglês, espanhol, japonês, italiano, francês e alemão. Dos quais, os mais populares são o inglês e o japonês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intenção antiga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A intenção de traduzir o microblog para português havia sido anunciada pelo seu fundador, Evan Willians, no fim do ano passado, a começar pelo tradicional "What are you doing?" (O que você está fazendo?). Na época, Willians disse que a tradução estaria pronta já no começo desde ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a ideia pode realmente estar em curso, já que recentemente foi inaugurado o "Trend Topic" nacional, que lista os assuntos mais populares citados no microblog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Brasil está entre as seis nações que contam com o serviço, antes disponibilizado apenas em escala global. As outras são México, Reino Unido, EUA, Canadá e Irlanda. E haverá em breve um do Chile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-9116612443063454285?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/9116612443063454285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/twitter-em-portugues-sera-lancado-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/9116612443063454285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/9116612443063454285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/twitter-em-portugues-sera-lancado-em.html' title='Twitter em português será lançado em breve'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-3966269049510006559</id><published>2010-05-28T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:50:56.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><title type='text'>TVs correm para se adaptar ao iPad</title><content type='html'>De olho na corrida tecnológica iniciada com o lançamento do iPad e similares, a indústria de TV se prepara para encarar o formato da plataforma, que promete, como fez o iPod, revolucionar o mercado em que atua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como os concorrentes, da Dell e HP, por exemplo, o iPad é um tablet – espécie de iPhone grande, com tela sensível ao toque de aproximadamente 10 polegadas. O aparelho, que tem atraído atenções pela inovação tecnológica, pretende trazer para si boa parte da audiência da televisão, hoje já dividida com internet, celular e iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talvez esses novos devices vão forçar um ritmo de evolução maior da indústria de TV, ao contrário da fonográfica, que demorou para reagir", comenta Claudia Woods, diretora de serviços da consultoria Predicta. O mercado espera que aparelhos como o da Apple se transformem em uma alternativa de negócios para as emissoras, a exemplo dos Estados Unidos, onde 10 milhões de pessoas consomem vídeos através do celular todos os meses – número que corresponde a 5% do total de pessoas com aparelhos no país, segundo a Nielsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Adams Media Research estima os gastos com compra de programas de TV e filmes na rede dobrem entre 2008 e 2010, saltando para US$ 1,14 bilhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questões a se pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A aposta maior é das emissoras. A ABC, por exemplo, liberou parte de seriados como "Lost" e "Grey´s Anatomy" para o tablet da Apple, com comerciais. Já o canal HBO, responsável por séries como "Band of Brothers", afirma que não irá criar um aplicativo próprio para o aplicativo, uma vez que tem seu conteúdo disponibilizado pela web e celular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O diretor do Pew Internet, Lee Rainie, acredita que os experimentos da indústria televisiva irão continuar em várias direções. "Mas não é fácil prever qual irá funcionar", comenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas em seu modelo atual, a televisão precisa de anunciantes, ao contrário do cinema e das gravadoras, e essa questão ainda está em estudo. "O iPad pode não ter efeito nenhum porque as pessoas não vão pagar extra para ver TV num tablet", completa Rainie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O iPad vendeu 1 milhão de unidades em apenas 28 dias, e continua quebrando recordes de vendas no mundo. Ainda não há previsão de chegada ao Brasil, apesar de o parelho já estar disponível em lojas e pela internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com informações da Folha.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-3966269049510006559?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/3966269049510006559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/tvs-correm-para-se-adaptar-ao-ipad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3966269049510006559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3966269049510006559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/tvs-correm-para-se-adaptar-ao-ipad.html' title='TVs correm para se adaptar ao iPad'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6005286595476755030</id><published>2010-05-28T01:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:47:58.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><title type='text'>Câmara quer legendas "Closed Caption" na TV inteira</title><content type='html'>E dá-lhe legendas. A Comissão de Constituição e Justiça da Câmara aprovou na semana passada projeto de lei que obriga as emissoras a colocarem closed caption (legenda oculta destinada a deficientes auditivos) em toda sua programação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a proposta, a implantação do Closed Caption será feita gradativamente, começando com 10 % da programação e aumentando 5% ao ano até atingir todas as atrações que vão ao ar das 6horas às 22 horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente, a Globo é a emissora com mais produções com closed caption, cerca de 30% de sua grade. Record e SBT têm entre 5 e 6 horas diárias com closed caption atualmente, e Band, 4 horas/dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Keila Jimenez - O Estado de S.Paulo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-6005286595476755030?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/6005286595476755030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/camara-quer-legendas-closed-caption-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6005286595476755030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6005286595476755030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/camara-quer-legendas-closed-caption-na.html' title='Câmara quer legendas &quot;Closed Caption&quot; na TV inteira'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-338833250537860210</id><published>2010-05-28T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:50:36.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geral'/><title type='text'>Sony terá leitor eletrônico para enfrentar Apple</title><content type='html'>A Sony anunciou na quinta-feira que lançará um leitor eletrônico e serviço on-line de distribuição de conteúdo no Japão antes do final do ano, para enfrentar a rival Apple, cujo iPad chegará ao país na sexta-feira (28).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A companhia anunciou que também planeja lançar operações de livros eletrônicos na China, Austrália, Espanha e Itália este ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sony Reader, leitor eletrônico da empresa que concorre com o Kindle, da Amazon, e o Nook, da Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, está disponível nos Estados Unidos, Canadá, Reino Unido, França, Alemanha, Áustria, Suíça e Holanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A estreia do iPad, um sistema que também funciona como leitor eletrônico, deve estimular o mercado ainda pequeno no Japão, que o Chimera Research Institute prevê que dobrará para cerca de US$ 1 bilhão em quatro anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sony formou uma parceria com a operadora de telecomunicações KDDI, com a editora Toppan Printing e com o jornal Asahi Shimbun para estabelecer uma companhia de planejamento que preparará o serviço, o qual oferecerá livros, revistas, quadrinhos e jornais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perguntada sobre o intervalo entre o lançamento do iPad no Japão e o de seu sistema de distribuição de conteúdo, a Sony afirmou que o crescimento do volume de conteúdo disponível é mais importante que o momento de chegada ao mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um projeto de livros eletrônicos não faz sucesso se não chegar ao mercado com conteúdo suficiente, em termos de quantidade e de qualidade... É preciso primeiro construir o sistema, para garantir isso", disse Fujio Noguchi, vice-presidente sênior da Sony Electronics, em entrevista coletiva. "Não creio que tenhamos um grande atraso."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que a companhia de planejamento conte com participações iguais da Sony, KDDI, Toppan e Asahi, o negócio de distribuição de conteúdo estará aberto à adesão por outras empresas, e haverá múltiplos tipos de terminais de leitura eletrônica vindos de diferentes companhias, segundo a Sony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A nova empresa operacional oferecerá conteúdo para o iPad ou Kindle? Não me cabe decidir. Mas o sistema será aberto. Não nego a possibilidade", disse Noguchi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fonte: Reuters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-338833250537860210?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/338833250537860210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/sony-tera-leitor-eletronico-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/338833250537860210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/338833250537860210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/sony-tera-leitor-eletronico-para.html' title='Sony terá leitor eletrônico para enfrentar Apple'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6294820276796097584</id><published>2010-05-28T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:51:45.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Ozzy Osbourne assusta visitantes de museu de cera em Nova York</title><content type='html'>O novo disco de Ozzy Osbourne será lançado no próximo dia 22 de junho, mas o cantor já está realizando ações para promover "Scream". Ele divulgou nesta quarta-feira (26) um vídeo em que aparece assustando frequentadores do museu de cera Madame Tussaud, em Nova York.&lt;br /&gt;Ozzy Osbourne finge ser boneco de cera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na filmagem, Ozzy aparece sentado em um banco em uma das salas do museu, imitando um boneco de cera. O público que se aproximou dele para tirar fotos foi surpreendido quando Ozzy se mexeu ou cumprimentou os visitantes. Até mesmo a mulher do cantor, Sharon, faz uma participação na brincadeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scream" é o 10º álbum solo do ex-integrante do Black Sabbath. O disco foi produzido por Ozzy e por Kevin Churko, que já trabalhou com o músico em "Black Rain", de 2007, seu álbum mais recente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de Ozzy, os músicos Gus G (guitarra), Blasko (baixo), Tommy Clufetos (bateria) e Adam Wakeman (teclado) ajudaram na gravação do disco, cujo primeiro single será "Let Me Hear You Scream". 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Eles afirmaram que o departamento de Justiça entrou em contato com gravadoras e provedores de música digital no começo do mês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As empresas foram questionadas genericamente sobre a natureza do mercado de música digital, disseram duas fontes, sob condição de anonimato. "Foi uma conversa ainda muito preliminar", disse uma das fontes. Inevitavelmente, devido à liderança da Apple no mercado, as perguntas envolviam o iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A revista Billboard informou em 6 de março que a Apple teria usado sua força no mercado para impedir que as gravadoras fechassem acordos com a Amazon para o lançamento exclusivo de algumas faixas. Porta-vozes da Apple, da Amazon e do departamento de Justiça não quiseram comentar o caso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos EUA, o iTunes da Apple é o maior vendedor e maior loja de música digital, e conta com uma participação de mercado de 70%. Já a Amazon fica em segundo lugar com menos de 10% do mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Reuters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8534293568774948415?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8534293568774948415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/eua-abrem-investigacao-sobre-dominio-da.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8534293568774948415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8534293568774948415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/eua-abrem-investigacao-sobre-dominio-da.html' title='EUA abrem investigação sobre domínio da Apple em música digital'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7956640248883464231</id><published>2010-05-28T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:25:49.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse deve lançar novo álbum em dezembro, diz pai da cantora</title><content type='html'>O novo álbum de Amy Winehouse está agendando para sair em dezembro. Mitch Winehouse, pai da problemática cantora, diz que o novo disco --o sucessor do bem sucedido "Back To Black, de 2006-- é um "trabalho em progresso" e que "provavelmente" deve sair antes do Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele disse: "ouvi algumas músicas. Ela demora um bom tempo para concretizar um disco. Ela escreve sobre suas próprias experiências e, na maioria das vezes, são experiências amargas e este é o problema".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do icônico "Back To Black" ter feito sua filha uma estrela internacional, Mitch não consegue ouvir o disco por lembrá-lo da dor na qual sua filha passou quando o gravou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O motorista de táxi, que lançará o álbum "Rush of Love" no próximo mês, disse: "cada álbum é como cortar fora uma perna ou um braço dela, são infestados de ansiedade. Não gostaria que ela produzisse um disco por ano por causa da dor. Não consigo ouvir 'Back to Black'. Não o faço há anos. Ela compõe sobre coisas que a estão afetando e algumas são bem obscuras. Quem quer uma filha assim?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde o lançamento de "Back to Black", Amy vivenciou numerosos problemas pessoais, incluindo a luta contra o abuso de drogas e álcool, problemas de saúde e um relacionamento turbulento com seu ex-marido Black Fielder-Civil".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7956640248883464231?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7956640248883464231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/amy-winehouse-deve-lancar-novo-album-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7956640248883464231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7956640248883464231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/amy-winehouse-deve-lancar-novo-album-em.html' title='Amy Winehouse deve lançar novo álbum em dezembro, diz pai da cantora'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8859952178337963837</id><published>2010-05-28T01:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:24:49.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Kings of Leon diz que novo CD será "divertido" e com músicas praianas</title><content type='html'>O Kings of Leon gravou um novo álbum "divertido". Os músicos admitiram que se surpreenderam ao trabalharem em seu disco novo, no qual acreditam ser mais parecido com o material gravado no início da banda do que com os álbuns mais recentes, uma vez que esperavam que fosse mais "obscuro".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, o baterista Nathan Followill disse: "fiquei surpreso que fomos lá e fizemos um disco divertido! Há músicas praianas e canções que são mais parecidas com as coisas de 'Youth and Young Manhood'. Estamos muito empolgados. Será interessante ver como será bem recebido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banda que vem trabalhando no novo álbum desde o início de abril, se apresentará no mês que vem no festival Bonnaroo, nos Estados Unidos, e admitiu que terá que restringir o volume de coisas novas que serão tocadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan disse: "o disco está chegando muito bem. Será difícil não tocar ele inteiro no Bonnarroo. Vamos tentar ser muito seletivos com o que tocaremos, mas com certeza haverá novas canções".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8859952178337963837?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8859952178337963837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/kings-of-leon-diz-que-novo-cd-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8859952178337963837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8859952178337963837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/kings-of-leon-diz-que-novo-cd-sera.html' title='Kings of Leon diz que novo CD será &quot;divertido&quot; e com músicas praianas'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2298636335445542605</id><published>2010-05-28T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:23:49.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><title type='text'>Final de "American Idol" tem audiência mais baixa desde 2002</title><content type='html'>O "episódio final da temporada de "American Idol" atraiu a menor audiência desde 2002, quando estimados 24,2 milhões de espectadores assistiram a Lee DeWyze derrotar Crystal Bowersox, segundo cifras preliminares de audiência divulgadas nesta quinta-feira (27).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A audiência da final da nona temporada de "Idol" na rede Fox, na quarta-feira (26), caiu em relação aos 28,8 milhões de telespectadores no ano passado e 31,6 milhões em 2008. Apenas a primeira temporada de "American Idol", em 2002, teve audiência menor, foi vista por 22,8 milhões de pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"American Idol" conservou seu título de programa de TV de maior audiência dos Estados Unidos pelo sétimo ano consecutivo. Mas a audiência teve queda de mais ou menos 9 por cento nesta temporada, e na quarta-feira o concurso de cantores perdeu uma de suas maiores atrações, com a saída do jurado britânico Simon Cowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fox, uma unidade da News Corporation, de Rupert Murdoch, ainda não anunciou quem vai substituir Cowell, que vai lançar uma versão americana de seu próprio show de talentos, "The X-Factor", na Fox, no outono norte-americano de 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O último episódio desta temporada, na quarta-feira, foi o ponto culminante de uma temporada descrita por críticos de TV como sem brilho. O formato "Idol" estaria traindo sua idade, e a entrada de Ellen DeGeneres no painel de jurados vem decepcionando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2298636335445542605?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2298636335445542605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/final-de-american-idol-tem-audiencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2298636335445542605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2298636335445542605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/final-de-american-idol-tem-audiencia.html' title='Final de &quot;American Idol&quot; tem audiência mais baixa desde 2002'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7879461801646811931</id><published>2010-05-28T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:46:58.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Apresentadora de telejornal português fala palavrão ao vivo</title><content type='html'>Carla Trafaria, apresentadora do telejornal português "Bom Dia Portugal", do canal RTP, falou um palavrão ao vivo, sem perceber que o seu microfone ainda estava ligado, Veja o vídeo:&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mRjRIEZJXcM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mRjRIEZJXcM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7879461801646811931?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7879461801646811931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-de-telejornal-portugues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7879461801646811931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7879461801646811931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-de-telejornal-portugues.html' title='Apresentadora de telejornal português fala palavrão ao vivo'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5942205763744810756</id><published>2010-05-28T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:46:41.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Repórter da NBC engole mosca durante participação em telejornal</title><content type='html'>O repórter Mark Potter, da rede norte-americana NBC, engoliu uma mosca durante uma transmissão ao vivo. Veja o vídeo:&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ZX6o5M1wlA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ZX6o5M1wlA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5942205763744810756?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5942205763744810756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/reporter-da-nbc-engole-mosca-durante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5942205763744810756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5942205763744810756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/reporter-da-nbc-engole-mosca-durante.html' title='Repórter da NBC engole mosca durante participação em telejornal'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-3785285205183646893</id><published>2010-05-28T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:28:30.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Assaltante "contrata" pessoas em classificados online para confundir polícia durante fuga</title><content type='html'>Através de um anúncio online, um homem contratou cerca de 24 pessoas para ajudá-lo na fuga após assaltar um carro forte. O assalto, que realmente se concretizou, aconteceu na cidade de Monroe, no estado norte-americano de Washington, diante de uma agência do Bank of America, publicou o site do canal King5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testemunha da ação, Mitch Ruth, contou às autoridades que o assaltante "estava usando uma máscara" e que parecia muito normal. "Pensei que não havia nada de errado, apenas algo pouco comum", afirmou. Logo em seguida, o indivíduo pegou um spray de pimenta e o espirrou nos olhos do guarda de segurança que estava no local. Ele, então, tomou a bolsa que continha uma quantia desconhecida em dinheiro e saiu correndo em direçao ao rio Skykomish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como estava tudo planejado, para confundir quem quer que planejasse correr atrás dele, o tal grupo de contratados estava nas imediações da agência bancária, todos vestidos com roupas iguais às do assaltante. Isso porque, segundo um dos integrantes, responderam a um classificado online no site Craiglist, que recrutava pessoas para fazer manutenção em uma rua. "Eu respondi ao anúncio de trabalho que pagava US$ 28,50 a hora", disse Mike, que viu a oferta na semana passada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As instruções para quem estava interessado na vaga dizia para estar às 11h da manhã, em frente à agência do Bank of America, vestindo "macacão amarelo, óculos de proteção, máscara com respirador e, se possível, uma camiseta azul".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, o FBI, em parceria com a polícia de Monroe, está tentando rastrear a origem do anúncio e quer conversar com as pessoas que responderam e foram "contratatadas". O suspeito foi descrito como sendo homem branco, de cerca de 20 anos, de 1,80m a 1,90m de altura, usando uma camiseta azul marinho, bermuda jeans e máscara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-3785285205183646893?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/3785285205183646893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/assaltante-contrata-pessoas-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3785285205183646893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3785285205183646893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/assaltante-contrata-pessoas-em.html' title='Assaltante &quot;contrata&quot; pessoas em classificados online para confundir polícia durante fuga'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2792429096161857220</id><published>2010-05-27T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:48:53.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Frets On Fire 'Guitar Hero similar'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4vFlOCREI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wLYrK7aJxFA/s1600/fretsonfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4vFlOCREI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wLYrK7aJxFA/s320/fretsonfire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; 98, 00, ME, XP, 03, Vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 33MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/b&gt; Requer placa de vídeo 3D com suporte OpenGL e placa de som compatível com DirectX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Em Frets on Fire você utilizará seu teclado para simular uma guitarra. Na tela, enquanto toca uma música, aparecem as teclas que você deverá acionar para tocar sua guitarra.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; O teclado deve ser segurado de ponta-cabeça e as teclas correspondentes as cordas da guitarra são as teclas de função F1, F2, F3, F4 e F5, que devem ser acionadas pelos dedos da mão esquerda, e o toque das cordas é feito com a tecla ENTER, utilizando um dos dedos a mão direita. Para tocar uma nota pressione a tecla de função correspondente à corda indicada na tecla ao mesmo tempo que aciona a tecla ENTER para que o som da corda seja emitido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://downloads.sourceforge.net/fretsonfire/FretsOnFire-1.3.110-win32.exe?use_mirror=osdn"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O idioma português está disponível, entre muitos outros. Para selecionar o idioma de sua preferência navegue através do menus utilizando as setas do seu teclado e a tecla ENTER. Acesse a opção Settings-&amp;gt;Game Settings-&amp;gt;Language e utilize as setas para direita e/ou para esquerda. Depois de selecionar o idioma desejado acesse a opção 'Apply New Settings' e tecle ENTER. DICA: O jogo vem com poucas músicas, mas você encontrará mais músicas no site da &lt;a href="http://fofpt.com.sapo.pt/musicasenc.htm"&gt;Comunidade Portuguesa do Frets on Fire&lt;/a&gt;. No site também há MODS interessantes, que modificam a aparência do Frets on Fire, deixando-o bastante parecido com o Guitar Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="525"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LWowbQkuwwo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LWowbQkuwwo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="525" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2792429096161857220?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2792429096161857220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/frets-on-fire-guitar-hero-similar-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2792429096161857220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2792429096161857220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/frets-on-fire-guitar-hero-similar-game.html' title='Frets On Fire &apos;Guitar Hero similar&apos;'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4vFlOCREI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wLYrK7aJxFA/s72-c/fretsonfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7823639119571017921</id><published>2010-05-27T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:43:11.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>CCleaner 2.30.1130 (Limpador)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4raqzMT7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/GZxwzZiKWDY/s1600/ccleaner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4raqzMT7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/GZxwzZiKWDY/s200/ccleaner.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; 98, NT, 00, ME, XP, 03, Vista, 7 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 3MB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; O CCleaner é um otimizador de sistema e protetor de privacidade. Ele otimiza o registry (arquivo de dados do sistema Windows) e remove arquivos inúteis do sistema. Com isso, além de recuperar espaço em disco, ele faz com que o Windows rode mais rápido.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; O CCleaner também limpa arquivos que contém rastros de suas atividades online na Internet, como por exemplo o histórico do seu navegador/browser. Faz uma limpeza no Registry do Windows, Internet Explorer, Firefox e também limpa rastros em diversos outros programas populares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.piriform.com/ccsetup230.exe"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7823639119571017921?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7823639119571017921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/ccleaner-2301130-aplicativo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7823639119571017921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7823639119571017921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/ccleaner-2301130-aplicativo.html' title='CCleaner 2.30.1130 (Limpador)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4raqzMT7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/GZxwzZiKWDY/s72-c/ccleaner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7246845695055086389</id><published>2010-05-27T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:42:38.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>Firefox 3.6.3 em Português (Navegador)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4nu_xaD-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LIq3d5p4YDs/s1600/firefox-logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="52" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4nu_xaD-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LIq3d5p4YDs/s200/firefox-logo.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda Em:&lt;/b&gt; 00, XP, 03, Vista, 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 8MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; um programa relativamente pequeno, porém rápido e muito eficiente, graças ao seu desempenho e alto grau de compatibilidade com sites originalmente desenvolvidos para o Internet Explorer.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; O Firefox é enxuto, não consome muitos recursos do seu micro, e cumpre seu papel. Possui um gerenciador de downloads muito agradavél, que mantém lista dos arquivos baixados, permite pausar e continuar downloads, e também acionar/abrir o arquivo baixado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://releases.mozilla.org/pub/mozilla.org/firefox/releases/latest/win32/pt-BR/Firefox%20Setup%203.6.3.exe"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7246845695055086389?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7246845695055086389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/firefox-363-em-portugues-aplicativo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7246845695055086389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7246845695055086389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/firefox-363-em-portugues-aplicativo.html' title='Firefox 3.6.3 em Português (Navegador)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4nu_xaD-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/LIq3d5p4YDs/s72-c/firefox-logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-3660190374515138919</id><published>2010-05-27T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:42:16.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>Internet Explorer 8 "Português BR" (Navegador)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4lmU4FdmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7bPA97wvVqY/s1600/ie8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4lmU4FdmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7bPA97wvVqY/s320/ie8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em: &lt;/b&gt;XP, Vista &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 16MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; O Internet Explorer é um dos navegadores mais populares da Internet e a versão 8 traz recursos que o tornam ainda mais parecido com seu concorrente, o Firefox, como por exemplo o retorno automático à pagina onde o navegador estava em caso de alguma pane.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; Mas um diferencial exclusivo, e que não está presente em nenhum outro navegador, é o recurso de 'Aceleradores'. Os Aceleradores são atalhos para serviços online que podem ser acionados sempre que você selecionar alguma palavra ou texto, em alguma página por onde estiver navegando. Ao selecionar esta palavra ou texto e clicar com o botão direito do mouse um pequeno menu irá se abrir, apresentado os Aceleradores. Ao selecionar um endereço (rua, número da casa, CEP) que aparece em um algum site, por exemplo, você poderá utilizar um Acelerador que lhe mostre um mapa de localização. Há Aceleradores para todos os gostos, como os que acessar enciclopédias, traduzem para outros idiomas, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.microsoft.com/download/2/E/B/2EB4A8C1-419A-4139-8608-57109F5568B4/IE8-WindowsXP-x86-PTB.exe"&gt;XP&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://download.microsoft.com/download/2/0/2/2024A339-1256-445A-9B8B-1D509B44D46F/IE8-WindowsVista-x86-PTB.exe"&gt;Vista&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-3660190374515138919?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/3660190374515138919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/internet-explorer-8-portugues-br.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3660190374515138919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3660190374515138919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/internet-explorer-8-portugues-br.html' title='Internet Explorer 8 &quot;Português BR&quot; (Navegador)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_4lmU4FdmI/AAAAAAAAAGg/7bPA97wvVqY/s72-c/ie8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5348884718755463666</id><published>2010-05-26T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:31:15.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Como participar do Lata Velha 'Caldeirão do Huck'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;O programa do Luciano Huck que é exibido todos os sábados no período da tarde e possui vários quadros interessantes, um desses quadros que tem chamado a atenção do público e principalmente dos apaixonados pelos seus carros é o Lata Velha. O programa já está no ar desde 2006, e já reformou mais de cinquenta carros.&lt;br /&gt;Inscrição Lata Velha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As inscrições não são realizadas pela internet e sim por cartas que deverão ser enviadas contando a sua história, de quem é o carro, lembre-se de colocar fotos do dono e do carro, tente ser criativo para ser selecionado, o endereço para envio das cartas é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caldeirão do Huck / Lata Velha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caixa Postal 70630 – CEP: 22741-971&lt;br /&gt;Rio de Janeiro / RJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5348884718755463666?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5348884718755463666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-participar-do-lata-velha-caldeirao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5348884718755463666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5348884718755463666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-participar-do-lata-velha-caldeirao.html' title='Como participar do Lata Velha &apos;Caldeirão do Huck&apos;'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8645642991796267167</id><published>2010-05-26T23:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:26:49.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Transforme seu GPS em PDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Dica para vocês que tem um navegador GPS, a grande maioria usa o Windows CE, mas o sistema fica escondido, porque os aparelhos já iniciam no software proprietário de navegação. Para usa seu navegador GPS como PDA, conecte seu navegador no computador e acesse o cartão SD e procure um arquivo chamado “addons.txt”. Nele adicione uma linha de código que adiciona o ícone do Windows Explorer. Foi usado como exemplo o NAV740, da V7, foi preciso digitar: Explorer = “icons/files.bmp”, \\Windows\\Explorer.exe. Com isso o navegador GPS exibirá um atalho e com ele você poderá usar seu navegador como um PDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8645642991796267167?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8645642991796267167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/transforme-seu-gps-em-pda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8645642991796267167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8645642991796267167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/transforme-seu-gps-em-pda.html' title='Transforme seu GPS em PDA'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1279010268659487776</id><published>2010-05-26T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:23:29.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Acabando com a caspa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Principalmente no inverno que a caspa (dermatite seborreica)costuma aparecer, pois o couro cabeludo descama e fica irritado. Lembrando para os mais alarmados, que a caspa possui tratamento e não é contagiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dicas para acabar com a caspa:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavar o cabelo todos os dias ajuda a remover sujeiras, acabando com a oleosidade. Outra dica é alimentar-se legal e beber muita água. Se mesmo seguindo esses conselhos o couro cabeludo continuar irritado, procure um dermatologista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Receitas caseiras para acabar com a caspa:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polpa da Babosa – Além de combater a caspa, é um ótimo hidratante. Lave seus cabelos com xampu, depois faça uma massagem com a babosa em todo o couro cabeludo. Deixe agir por 30 minutos e retire a babosa com água morna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limão – Esprema o suco de 1 limão e misture água gelada e passe com algodão somente no couro cabeludo. Massageie, fazendo movimentos circulares. Faça esse procedimento semanalmente em 1 mês, depois faça quinzenalmente até a caspa sanar.  Para não haver problemas na pele, enxague bem o cabelo e evite entrar em contato com sol e clima quente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1279010268659487776?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1279010268659487776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/acabando-com-caspa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1279010268659487776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1279010268659487776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/acabando-com-caspa.html' title='Acabando com a caspa'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6855717062768704725</id><published>2010-05-26T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:20:57.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Elimine estrias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Manter o peso é fundamental para o desaparecimento das estrias, tendo as estrias avermelhadas significa que é o começo do rompimento da pele, e nesses casos ainda existe salvação para eliminar a estria e voltar ao normal, o melhor que deve estar fazendo é tratar a área com hidratantes e ativos cicatrizantes. Óleos de orquídea e amêndoas são muito recomendados para se passar e amenizar as estrias brancas.&lt;br /&gt;Evitando as estrias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para evitar as estrias hidrate e nutra sua pele ao máximo para garantir sua elasticidade e impedir a ruptura das camadas internas.&lt;br /&gt;Tente evitar roupas apertadas é uma maneira de evitar estrias. Pratique exercícios regularmente, evite o famoso “efeito sanfona”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-6855717062768704725?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/6855717062768704725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/elimine-estrias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6855717062768704725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6855717062768704725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/elimine-estrias.html' title='Elimine estrias'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5092003919903480766</id><published>2010-05-26T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:17:50.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Envie fax de graça pela internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfax.com/free/sendfax.aspx"&gt;MyFax&lt;/a&gt; permite o envio de até 2 faxes por dia, com um limite de até 9 páginas cada um e um tamanho de 10 megas por cada arquivo (reconhece quase 200 tipos de arquivos diferentes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor de tudo é que está disponível no Brasil e gratuitamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5092003919903480766?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5092003919903480766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/envie-fax-de-graca-pela-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5092003919903480766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5092003919903480766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/envie-fax-de-graca-pela-internet.html' title='Envie fax de graça pela internet'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5876446831497252068</id><published>2010-05-26T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:49:55.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Como Tirar Passaporte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Primeiro passo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro passo para tirar o passaporte é ir até o site do &lt;a href="http://www.dpf.gov.br/"&gt;Departamento da Polícia Federal&lt;/a&gt;. No site, procure pelo link ‘Requerer o passaporte’. Preencha os dados solicitados, cidade e estado, e clique em ‘Confirmar’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir, leia as informações que aparecerão em sua tela e clique em ‘Emissão de Passaporte’. Preencha todas as informações cadastrais solicitadas, como nome, documentos, endereço, etc. Na última aba, escolha o local em que você quer ser atendido e envie as informações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após o envio das informações, será emitida a Guia de Recolhimento da União (GRU), que deve ser paga antes da data de vencimento apontada no boleto. O valor a ser pago muda de acordo com o tipo do passaporte, normalmente a taxa é de R$ 89,71. Para quem tiver passaporte antigo e não apresentá-lo, será cobrado o dobro do valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Documentos necessários:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de pagar a GRU, para tirar o passaporte a você irá precisar providenciar vários documentos, em versões originais e xerox: RG certidão de nascimento para menores de 12 anos sem RG), CPF, certidão de casamento, título de eleitor com comprovantes de que votou na última eleição (dos dois turnos, se houve). Na falta dos comprovantes, declaração da Justiça Eleitoral de que está quite com as obrigações eleitorais, ou justificativa eleitoral. Certificado de naturalização (se naturalizado), comprovante de pagamento da GRU, 2 fotos 5X7, datadas, recentes e com fundo branco, Formulário de requerimento de passaporte modelo 219 devidamente preenchido (encontra-se em papelarias), dentre vários outros. Confira a lista completa com a documentação necessária no &lt;a href="http://www.dpf.gov.br/"&gt;site da Polícia Federal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com todos esses documentos em mãos, o interessado deve ir até o posto da Polícia Federal mais próximo, o qual foi indicado na hora em que você se cadastrou para tirar o passaporte. Em algumas unidades do DPF é necessário fazer o agendamento prévio, então não se esqueça de verificar essa necessidade no site. O passaporte tem validade de cinco anos. Após o vencimento, é necessário fazer uma nova solicitação do passaporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5876446831497252068?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5876446831497252068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-tirar-passaporte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5876446831497252068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5876446831497252068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-tirar-passaporte.html' title='Como Tirar Passaporte'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1590049658442749386</id><published>2010-05-26T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:55:28.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ebooks'/><title type='text'>Vida de Cão (Roteiro de Curta-Metragem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;Autor:&amp;nbsp; Rafael Wambier dos Santos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;“VIDA DE CÃO”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FADE IN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  –  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ambiente é um escritório de tamanho pequeno, porém luxuoso. Há uma imensa janela, que se encontra aberta, dando visão a uma praia bem próxima. Pode-se notar que a sala está localizada em um andar baixo de um edifício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre a mesa do escritório existem documentos, alguns jornais e um laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DR. MÁRIO, um executivo de meia idade, aparentando leve cansaço, ENTRA carregando uma pasta. De maneira apressada livra-se dela, senta-se em uma cadeira giratória e liga o laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOOM FECHA NA JANELA DO ESCRITÓRIO MOSTRANDO a praia ensolarada em frente ao edifício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A praia está vazia, a não ser por um CACHORRO vira-latas pequeno e sujo que se move lentamente pela areia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário acessa a internet em seu laptop. Demonstrando ansiedade, abre diversas janelas que mostram indicativos financeiros, jornais virtuais, e as bolsas de valores de São Paulo e Nova Iorque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O interfone do escritório produz UM BAIXO CHIADO enquanto reproduz uma voz feminina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECRETÁRIA (V.O.)&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário, sua EX-ESPOSA está na sala de espera. Ela o aguarda com os papéis do divórcio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele não dá atenção ao recado, apenas tamborila com os dedos na mesa, de maneira impaciente, enquanto algumas das páginas da internet se formam na tela do laptop. Após algum tempo esperando, Dr. Mário checa o horário em seu relógio de pulso e então observa o aposento como que procurando por algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cachorro repousa na areia, deitado de barriga para cima, com os olhos entreabertos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário retira de sua pasta um sanduíche de má aparência, envolto em um plástico e amassado. Desembrulha o plástico e come o sanduíche desajeitadamente, utilizando apenas uma das mãos, enquanto a outra digita algo no teclado de seu laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cachorro caminha, indo em direção ao local onde repousava anteriormente. Arrasta em seus dentes um grande osso, que tem alguns pedaços de carne crua ainda presos. Baba bastante, muito alegre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário examina diversas páginas abertas na tela de seu computador. Observa duas delas com mais atenção, demonstrando certa apreensão. As páginas são artigos de jornais financeiros eletrônicos sobre a subida de 27% do Marco alemão e as ameaças de invasão do Quênia por parte da Líbia, respectivamente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após examinar estes textos ele olha, de relance, para a praia, pela grande janela. Nota a presença do cachorro, que se delicia com sua comida, porém não fixa seus olhos no animal por mais do que algumas frações de segundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário volta a abrir páginas na tela do laptop. Ele se surpreende com um gráfico presente em uma delas. Clica várias vezes, em poucos segundos, no botão recarregar de seu “navegador”. Enquanto o gráfico é novamente formado ele ouve alguns LATIDOS, produzidos pelo cachorro que está na praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritado com o barulho, Dr. Mário se levanta de sua cadeira, agarra o primeiro objeto que vê na mesa, um cinzeiro, e o atira em direção ao cachorro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então se senta, trazendo novamente sua atenção para a tela do computador. Por alguns instantes esboça por cima de sua feição tensa um leve sorriso sarcástico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cachorro brinca alegremente com o cinzeiro atirado, em uma briga imaginária com o reflexo que o sol produz no objeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário examina cuidadosamente uma notícia dentre as várias páginas abertas na internet. O texto tem como título a frase “Queda é inevitável!”. Conforme lê o texto da reportagem Dr. Mário se torna a cada momento mais e mais tenso. ZOOM FECHA em uma gota de suor que escorrega por sua testa chegando a uma de suas sobrancelhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOOM ABRE a partir de uma gota de suor em um pêlo úmido de suor para mostrar o CACHORRO montado sobre uma CADELA, também vira-latas, cruzando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOSEUP – MÃO DE DR. MÁRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dedo indicador de Dr. Mário pressiona repetidamente o botão do mouse de seu laptop em um movimento semelhante à movimentação do CACHORRO enquanto cruzava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CLOSEUP ABRE para mostrar Dr. Mário extremamente nervoso. Ele “navega” por uma série de indicadores financeiros. Após passar por alguns deles, pára em uma página do website de um banco eletrônico. O texto na tela diz “Transferir todos os fundos para conta 013201789-90?”. Abaixo desta frase existe um grande “botão” que pergunta “Confirma transação?”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CACHORRO caminha vagarosamente pela praia. Demonstra alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. ESCRITÓRIO DO DR. MÁRIO  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário ainda observa a tela “Transferir todos os fundos para conta 013201789-90?”. Ele leva uma de suas mãos à cabeça, enquanto a outra treme sobre o mouse, demonstrando grande indecisão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após algum tempo raciocinando, minimiza esta janela, revelando então um artigo que se encontrava oculto atrás da mesma. Este artigo tem como título a frase “Fim das negociações”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário se desespera ao ler esta manchete e, muito apressadamente, volta à tela de transferência bancária. Move o ponteiro do mouse pela tela até o botão “confirma transação?” e pressiona o dedo indicador da mão que está sobre o mouse com a intenção de confirmar a transação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, durante o tempo que seu dedo leva para se mover da inércia e pressionar o mouse, a energia do prédio cai, apagando as luzes do escritório e desligando o laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Mário inicialmente se surpreende com a situação mas, após algumas frações de segundo, parece compreender o que acabou de ocorrer, tornando-se extremamente irado. Ele se levanta de sua cadeira e de maneira furiosa atira o laptop pela janela, em direção a praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passado o acesso de fúria Dr. Mário senta-se. Abaixa a cabeça, apoiando-a nas mãos, completamente desolado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após algum tempo a levanta, virando casualmente seu rosto para a praia. Observa por vários segundos as ondas e também algumas gaivotas que sobrevoam o mar. Sua feição, aos poucos se modifica. Apesar de ainda mostrar-se abalado, Dr. Mário progressivamente adquire um ar mais sereno, demonstrando um princípio de “aceitação”. Um sorriso muito tênue aparece em seus lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste instante, A EX-ESPOSA de Dr. Mário, uma mulher atraente, com a idade em torno dos 40 anos, ENTRA carregando alguns documentos em suas mãos. Caminha em direção a ele muito séria, se movendo de maneira apressada e impaciente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar próxima a Dr. Mário, a ex-esposa ameaça iniciar uma frase, mas é interrompida por ele que se levanta de sua cadeira e, gentilmente, cobre a boca dela com uma das mãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambos se olham nos olhos por alguns instantes. Dr. Mário tira os documentos da mão de sua ex-esposa e atira-os ao chão. Tenta beija-la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela resiste, virando o rosto e caminhando alguns passos para trás. Dr. Mário novamente se aproxima, desta vez conseguindo tocar seus lábios nos lábios de sua ex-esposa de um modo “desajeitado”. Lentamente, este estranho toque de lábios se transforma um beijo apaixonado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXT. PRAIA  -  DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CACHORRO caminha em direção aos restos do laptop quebrado, atirados na praia. Mostra-se muito interessado pelo brilho que vem da tela do aparelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conforme ele se aproxima, pode-se notar que a tela mostra um dos gráficos abertos anteriormente por Dr. Mário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após alguns instantes a CADELA caminha até o local, também curiosa e interessada pelo objeto. No entanto, o cachorro se vira em sua direção e rosna buscando afasta-la, demonstrando possessividade em relação ao objeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FADE OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1590049658442749386?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1590049658442749386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/vida-de-cao-roteiro-de-curta-metragem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1590049658442749386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1590049658442749386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/vida-de-cao-roteiro-de-curta-metragem.html' title='Vida de Cão (Roteiro de Curta-Metragem)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5889940082708639125</id><published>2010-05-26T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:24:46.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Saiba como excluir seu Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Para excluir Twitter é muito fácil, você precisa visitar o link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/account/delete"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://twitter.com/account/delete&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir na página “Settings”. Ficar na aba “Account”, ir até o final da página e clicar no link “Delete my account” link. Clicando, basta confirmar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5889940082708639125?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5889940082708639125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/saiba-como-excluir-seu-twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5889940082708639125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5889940082708639125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/saiba-como-excluir-seu-twitter.html' title='Saiba como excluir seu Twitter'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5339953278921649855</id><published>2010-05-26T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:55:09.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ebooks'/><title type='text'>O Velho do Saco (Roteiro de Curta-Metragem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O VELHO DO SACO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; roteiro de Amabile Rocha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e Milton do Prado&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; versão de 24/09/1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; distribuição: Casa de Cinema de Porto Alegre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 1 - CRÉDITOS - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartões postais de cidades de colonização alemã. Paisagens,&lt;br /&gt;pontos turísticos, pessoas sorrindo, felizes, olhos azuis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 2 - MORRO AGUDO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um vale cercado de montanhas e verde. Ao fundo, uma casinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; VOZ DE MENINO (em alemão)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A cidade de Fazenda Nova está localizada no pé da&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; serra gaúcha, o que proporciona aos visitantes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lindas paisagens compostas de belos morros de um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; verde exuberante. A maioria de seus moradores é de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; origem alemã, o que faz com que a cidade esteja&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; impregnada da cultura germânica. Fazenda Nova é um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pedacinho da Alemanha no sul do Brasil. O idioma&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; alemão é ouvido nas histórias típicas contadas na&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cidade. (o volume vai diminuindo) Uma delas conta&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a história do velho do saco, que perseguia&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; crianças mal-comportadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 3 - SERVIDÃO - EXT/NOITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo, 10 anos, alemãozinho, corre numa estrada de terra&lt;br /&gt;(servidão). Olha para trás, volta e continua a correr. Um vulto o&lt;br /&gt;persegue, aproximando-se cada vez mais. Ricardo olha para trás e&lt;br /&gt;tropeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 4 - QUARTO RICARDO - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo, na cama, levanta rapidamente e grita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mããããe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 5 - GALPÃO. INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo coloca alpiste no estojo de comida. Ele coloca o estojo&lt;br /&gt;na gaiola com o passarinho preto, que está em cima de uma mesa.&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo cruza os braços na mesa e neles encosta o queixo. O&lt;br /&gt;passarinho come. No galpão, várias gaiolas com várias espécies de&lt;br /&gt;passarinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE (OFF)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ricardo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ricardo vira o rosto. O passarinho come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 6 - COZINHA - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe de Ricardo, 35 anos, e o pai, 36 anos, tomam o café da&lt;br /&gt;manhã. O pai divide a atenção com a televisão ligada no balcão da&lt;br /&gt;cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ricardo! Vem cá, guri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela porta dos fundos, Ricardo entra na cozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Depois da missa a gente passa na casa da D. Maria,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; eu quero pegar umas mudas para o canteiro novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu não queria ir na missa. Quero pegar uns&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cabeça....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe levanta e começa a recolher louças, o pão e o queijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sei. E depois tu sai com a gurizada, ouve aquelas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; histórias e fica assustado. Não senhor. Vamos à&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; missa.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ah, mãe, deixa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tudo bem Ciça, hoje é domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo levanta rápido da mesa. O pai chama a sua atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas tem que estar em casa na hora do almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ricardo sai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 7 - SERVIDÃO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo caminha com duas arapucas. Sobe no barranco e atravessa a&lt;br /&gt;cerca de arame farpado sem nenhuma dificuldade. Segue pelo campo,&lt;br /&gt;atravessando por moitas de capim alto. Ricardo olha para trás, um&lt;br /&gt;pouco assustado. Um pouco à frente, escuta um gemido e pára,&lt;br /&gt;procurando de onde vem o som. Aproxima-se de uma moita e afasta o&lt;br /&gt;capim. Seu Olívio, negro, 56 anos, tem os olhos cobertos de&lt;br /&gt;sangue e barro, as roupas rasgadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLIVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aiii (gemendo) me ajudem. Alguém me ajude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (espantado) Seu Olívio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 8 - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repórter fala para câmera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O caso dos olhos do agricultor aconteceu aqui, no&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; município de Fazenda Nova, a 80 quilômetros de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Porto Alegre. Seu Olivio, de 56 anos, desapareceu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ontem por volta das 19 horas e foi encontrado hoje&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; à tarde em um matagal. Seu Olívio foi socorrido e,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ao chegar ao hospital, foi constatado que ele&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; estava sem os globos oculares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 9 - DELEGACIA - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O repórter entrevista o delegado de polícia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; DELEGADO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estamos investigando todas as possibilidades para&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; achar as respostas para este caso. Até o momento&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; não temos nenhum suspeito. Como não existe crime&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; perfeito, as investigações apontam para um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; acidente. O seu Olívio pode ter caído e se&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; machucado em um arame. Vocês viram o lugar onde&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ele foi encontrado? Então, é cheio de arames e&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; espinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 10 - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repórter, no local onde seu Olívio foi encontrado, entrevista um&lt;br /&gt;morador da região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MORADOR&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dizem que foi urubu. É, tem muito por aqui. É&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; porque tem um matadouro aqui perto. Eles ficam&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; voando. O pessoal aí diz que ele bebeu uns&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; martelinhos antes, caiu e os urubus atacaram e&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; arrancaram os dois olhos dele. É o que dizem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 11 - SALA - INT/NOITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na tela da TV aparece o final da entrevista do morador. O pai de&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo assiste ao programa. Ciça está em uma poltrona lendo uma&lt;br /&gt;revista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Olha quem fala que o outro bebeu muito. Logo o Zé&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Messias, que toda manhã tá batendo o ponto no bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na TV o repórter dá o boletim final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER (OFF)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Amanhã o delegado Beltrão interrogará algumas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; testemunhas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ciça se coloca à sua frente, tirando o som da TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acho que por hoje chega, não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hei, que história é essa?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O Ricardo tá muito impressionado com tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não é bom ficar estimulando essa confusão toda. Eu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; vou ver como ele está.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai troca o canal da TV enquanto a mãe sai da sala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 12 - QUARTO RICARDO - INT/NOITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo está sentado na cama, construindo uma arapuca. Ele pára,&lt;br /&gt;ouve o final da conversa entre sua mãe e seu pai. Guarda a&lt;br /&gt;arapuca embaixo da cama e deita. A mãe se aproxima, arruma as&lt;br /&gt;cobertas, passa a mão nos cabelos do menino, que finge dormir.&lt;br /&gt;Afasta-se e apaga a luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 13 - CAMPO - EXT/NOITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuridão total. Um vulto corre atrás de Ricardo. Ele tropeça. O&lt;br /&gt;repórter está no chão, com o rosto coberto de sangue e barro. Um&lt;br /&gt;pássaro bica seu rosto. O repórter grita. O pássaro bica mais. Na&lt;br /&gt;estrada ao fundo, um velho com um saco corre atrás de Ricardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 14 - GALPÃO - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passarinho bica um dedo. Ricardo está com o dedo dentro da&lt;br /&gt;gaiola, encostando-o ao bico do passarinho preto. Tira o dedo ao&lt;br /&gt;som de uma buzina de carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 15 - CASA RICARDO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai de Ricardo está dentro do carro e buzina insistentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo sai do galpão com uma mochila e caminha lentamente até o&lt;br /&gt;carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vamos lá, preguiçoso. Hoje é dia de aula e já&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; estamos atrasados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo entra no carro e o pai dá a partida. O carro segue até o&lt;br /&gt;portão que dá acesso à casa. Antes de alcançar a rua, um carro de&lt;br /&gt;reportagem pára e o motorista grita da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MOTORISTA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bom dia. O senhor sabe onde fica a casa do seu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Olívio, aquele do caso dos olhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo olha para o pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fica uns dois quilômetros pra lá, nessa estrada&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mesmo. Mais na frente tem um bar. O senhor&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pergunta ali. É perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 16 - CASA DO SEU OLIVIO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um vale cercado de montanhas e verde. Ao fundo, uma casinha. Seu&lt;br /&gt;Olívio está sentado em frente à casa, em um grande e tosco banco&lt;br /&gt;de madeira. Ao seu lado, um cachorro dorme na sombra. Usa óculos&lt;br /&gt;escuros e apóia as duas mãos em uma bengala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLÍVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não senhor, eu estava indo comprar carne no&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; açougue. Porque no outro dia eu faria aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 56 anos. É, a última vez que eu vi tinha 55 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quando eu ia até o açougue peguei carona na moto.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um carro cortou a frente e nós caímos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER 2 (OFF)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas então o senhor nem chegou a comprar a carne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLÍVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Comprei, comprei a carne. Tava pesada, mais de 10&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; quilos. E eu vinha com a carne quando o carro&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; parou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER 2 (OFF)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carro ou moto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLÍVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Era um carro. Né?... Eles tavam todo de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; capacete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER 2 (OFF)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas o que aconteceu exatamente com o senhor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLÍVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Inveja. Eu tenho para mim que foi inveja. Ainda&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mais uma pessoa assim como eu, que fala mais&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; idiomas. Eu até já ganhei um concurso de alemão,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; só para schwarze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 17 - HOSPITAL - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um enfermeiro, 40 anos, fala ao microfone, olhando para a câmera&lt;br /&gt;e para o lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ENFERMEIRO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu tava trabalhando aqui, como todo domingo eu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; faço, e apareceu aquele velho, (faz cara de nojo)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; todo sujo de sangue e barro e.... eu não sei o que&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aconteceu, né, porque aquele nêgo, bebum, sozinho&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; na noite, ninguém pode dizer nada com certeza, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 18 - COZINHA - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça abre a porta da geladeira. Sobre a geladeira, um pequeno&lt;br /&gt;rádio está ligado. Ciça retira um pedaço de carne e o coloca&lt;br /&gt;sobre a pia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUTOR DO RÁDIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Duas semanas depois do ocorrido em Fazenda Nova, a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; polícia aponta novas possibilidades para elucidar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; o caso. O perito José Mendes fala sobre os&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; resultados dos exames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 19 - GALPÃO - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo abre a tampa de uma lata retira de um saco um tigela com&lt;br /&gt;alpiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nosso laudo técnico conclui que os olhos foram&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; retirados com....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça abre uma gaveta, retira uma faca e começa a cortar a carne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... um objeto contundente usado por alguém....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo coloca o alpiste em um estojinho dentro da gaiola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... com habilidade cirúrgica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça corta a carne em pedaços pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O tipo de corte afasta a possibilidade de terem&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passarinho preto come o alpiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... devorados por animal selvagem, porque se isso&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; acontecesse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça pisca e afasta dos olhos o cabelo com o dorso da mão que&lt;br /&gt;segura a faca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... deixaria as pálpebras machucadas. Qualquer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pessoa que sinta um toque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça corta mais um pedaço de carne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo olha atentamente o passarinho comendo alpiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... nos olhos, fecha as pálpebras, é instinto. E&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as pálpebras do Seu Olívio estão inteiras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo coloca o dedo no bico do passarinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça corta o dedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERITO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ... sem nenhum arranhão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLTA CENA 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo retira rapidamente o dedo sangrando da gaiola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 20 - SALA/COZINHA - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai de Ricardo assiste ao telejornal com o final da reportagem.&lt;br /&gt;Ciça observa da cozinha, onde passa roupas. No dedo indicador da&lt;br /&gt;mão esquerda, um curativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER 2&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O mistério dos olhos de Seu Olívio continua sem&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; respostas. A polícia de Fazenda Nova trabalha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; agora com a hipótese de tráfico de órgãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciça percebe quando Ricardo entra na sala e o pai troca&lt;br /&gt;rapidamente de canal até sintonizar um programa de auditório. O&lt;br /&gt;pai dirige-se até Ciça. Ricardo senta e troca de canal várias&lt;br /&gt;vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Viu a última, Ciça? (olha para a sala e fala mais&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; baixo) A reportagem falou em tráfico de órgãos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CIÇA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Não. Já cansei dessa história dos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No trabalho ontem falaram de um cabrito sem patas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que apareceu na cidade. Vou morrer e não vou ver&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tudo. (olhando para Ricardo). Vou assistir um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pouco mais de tv enquanto tu termina isso, tá?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai caminha até a sala e senta no sofá. A música tema de Twin&lt;br /&gt;Peaks chama sua atenção para o que passa na TV. Ricardo está&lt;br /&gt;completamente absorto com a imagens e a música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Que é isso aí, heim, guri? Tu não tem idade para&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ver essas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai troca de canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 21 - ACAMPAMENTO DOS UFÓLOGOS - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mulher loira (repórter), 22 anos, bem maquiada, com tailler&lt;br /&gt;vermelho, está envolta em tiras metálicas e com um capacete na&lt;br /&gt;cabeça. Uma mão desamarra as tiras enquanto a mulher loira retira&lt;br /&gt;o capacete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER LOIRA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O potenciômetro mede a quantidade de radiotividade&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; alienígena no corpo de uma pessoa. Dessa maneira é&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; possível descobrir se essa pessoa teve ou não&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; contato com um ser extraterrestre. E mais, o&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; potenciômetro também mede a radiotividade de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; objetos e locais e qual o grau desse contato. Esse&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; acampamento de ufólogos aqui em Fazenda Nova tem&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; por objetivo descobrir se o que aconteceu com o&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; seu Olivio foi obra de extraterrestres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem de óculos, cabelos longos, fala ao microfone, gesticulando&lt;br /&gt;muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HOMEM DE ÓCULOS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dados retirados do potenciômetro revelam que houve&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; um contato extraterrestre aqui em Fazenda Nova, no&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mesmo fim-de-semana que ocorreu o incidente com&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seu Olívio. Esses dados revelam inclusive que a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; radiação encontrada aqui é do mesmo tipo que a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; radiação encontrada em Varginha. Nós continuaremos&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; realizando os testes até encontrarmos provas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; suficientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; REPÓRTER LOIRA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Muito obrigada. Amanhã à tarde chega a Fazenda&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nova um grupo de estudiosos do interior de São&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Paulo que irá investigar qual a relação entre o&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; fato ocorrido aqui e os ataques atribuídos ao&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; chupa-cabra. Maiores informações a qualquer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; momento. Patrícia Hills para o Jornal Eletrônico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 22 - SERVIDÃO. EXT/NOITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repórter loira está amarrada com tiras metálicas. Na estrada ao&lt;br /&gt;fundo, o velho do saco corre atrás de Ricardo. Ricardo olha para&lt;br /&gt;trás. O velho tropeça. Ricardo continua correndo e olha para&lt;br /&gt;frente. O carro de reportagem freia. Ricardo grita e pára. O&lt;br /&gt;motorista aparece, sem os olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MOTORISTA&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Você sabe onde é a casa de Seu Olívio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo atravessa uma cerca de arame sem dificuldade. Corre&lt;br /&gt;através de um mato alto. Tropeça e cai. Olha para trás, quando&lt;br /&gt;ouve o tema de Twin Peaks, e vê uma TV no chão. Na tela da TV,&lt;br /&gt;seu pai olha para ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PAI DE RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Você não tem idade para assistir essas coisas,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; menino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo levanta-se e corre. Ele pára quando começa a ouvir alguns&lt;br /&gt;gemidos. Ele afasta uma moita. Seu Olívio está deitado, sem os&lt;br /&gt;olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SEU OLÍVIO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Me ajudem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo começa a chorar. Ele ouve um barulho e corre um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Tropeça e cai. No chão, olha para trás. O velho com o saco se&lt;br /&gt;aproxima. Ricardo grita. O velho, barbudo, feio, sujo retira do&lt;br /&gt;saco uma faca e a aproxima dos olhos do menino. Escuridão total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 23 - SALA - INT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo levanta-se do sofá, nervoso, mas com ligeira felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Sai correndo. Sua mãe está sentada na poltrona, lendo uma&lt;br /&gt;revista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Para onde você vai, guri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; RICARDO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Já sei quem foi, mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ricardo sai pela porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 24 - FRENTE DA CASA DE RICARDO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo corre se afastando da casa. Sua mãe aparece na porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MÃE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (gritando) Ricardo! Ricardo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 25 - SERVIDÃO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo corre desesperado, mas com um sorriso nos lábios. Passa&lt;br /&gt;por um carro e continua correndo. Ele desce uma lomba da servidão&lt;br /&gt;e alcança um bar com pessoas na frente. Ricardo passa correndo e&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas olham. Uma carroça passa por ele. Ele corre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CENA 26 - MORRO AGUDO - EXT/DIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um vale cercado de montanhas e verde. Ao fundo, uma casinha.&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo desce pelo caminho de terra até a casinha. Anoitece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; VOZ DE MENINO (em alemão)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A cidade de Fazenda Nova está localizada no pé da&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; serra gaúcha, o que proporciona aos visitantes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lindas paisagens compostas de belos morros de um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; verde exuberante. A maioria de seus moradores é de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; origem alemã, o que faz com que a cidade esteja&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; impregnada da cultura germânica. Fazenda Nova é um&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pedacinho da Alemanha no sul do Brasil. O idioma&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; alemão é ouvido nas histórias típicas contadas na&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cidade. (o volume vai diminuindo) Uma delas conta&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a história do velho do saco, que perseguia&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; crianças mal-comportadas para roubar-lhe os&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; olhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Amabile Rocha e Milton do Prado, 1997-99&lt;br /&gt;Casa de Cinema de Porto Alegre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5339953278921649855?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5339953278921649855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-velho-do-saco-roteiro-de-curta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5339953278921649855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5339953278921649855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-velho-do-saco-roteiro-de-curta.html' title='O Velho do Saco (Roteiro de Curta-Metragem)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2329791299822980459</id><published>2010-05-26T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:53:54.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Como abrir dois MSN Messenger ao mesmo tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Se você abrir o MSN Messenger, depois tentar abri-lo novamente, verá que nada acontece. Isso ocorre porque, por padrão, a Microsoft não deixa que você abra duas contas do MSN Messenger simultaneamente, num mesmo computador. Felizmente é possível contornar esta limitação, aplicando um recurso que se convencionou chamar poligamia. É este procedimento de mudança que irei ensinar neste tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo será feito com base no A-PATCH, um dos melhores patchs para o MSN Messenger. Baixe-o AQUI &lt;a href="http://apatch.org/downloads.php"&gt;http://apatch.org/downloads.php&lt;/a&gt; , e, antes de iniciá-lo, certifique-se de fechar completamente o MSN Messenger. Entenda por “fechar completamente” clicar com o botão direito no boneco (ícone) do lado do relógio do Windows, e em seguida, clicar em Fechar. Feito isso, abra o A-Patch, e vamos ao que interessa!&lt;br /&gt;O A-Patch não se resume a habilitar a poligamia no MSN Messenger. Ele traz um mar de opções, mas neste tutorial, iremos nos ater à poligamia. Ao abri-lo, clique em Next. Você irá para a primeira página de opções. O número da página é identificado no canto superior direito da janela. Avance até a página oito. Lá, marque a terceira opção: Polygamy (Multi-MSN). Agora, clique no botão Apply, e espere o A-Patch terminar o processo.&lt;br /&gt;Pronto! Experimente abrir várias vezes o MSN Messenger, e veja o resultado. Só tome cuidado para não abrir muitos, já que o cada um é um processo no Windows, logo, se você abre dois MSN Messengers, o consumo de memória será dobrado, e assim sucessivamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2329791299822980459?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2329791299822980459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-abrir-dois-msn-messenger-ao-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2329791299822980459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2329791299822980459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-abrir-dois-msn-messenger-ao-mesmo.html' title='Como abrir dois MSN Messenger ao mesmo tempo'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-3867372617153371482</id><published>2010-05-26T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:45:10.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Como conservar as lentes de contato</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Quando foram lançadas na década de 1970, as lentes de contato representaram um alívio para quem presisava usar óculos de grau, mas não se adaptava às armações. Além de corrigir problemas de visão, as lentes ganharam cor e passaram a ter função estética. As lentes coloridas são capazes de mudar a cor dos olhos de quem as usa. Seja qual for sua intenção, consulte um especialista antes de comprar sua lente. “Se não forem usadas corretamente, as lentes podem provocar irritação e até infecção nos olhos”, alerta a oftalmologista Julia Felicio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem usa lente precisa atentar aos seguintes cuidados:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Lavar sempre as mãos antes de manusear as lentes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Limpá-las apenas com a solução de limpeza indicada pelo oftalmologista. Cada tipo de lente tem de ser higienizada com um tipo específico de solução;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Nunca lave as lentes com água morna ou quente, nem aqueça a solução de limpeza;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Quando não estiver usando, guarde as lentes mergulhadas em solução desinfetante, dentro do estojo próprio. Se ficarem por muito tempo fora dos olhos ou da  solução, elas irão ressecar e perder a função;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Sempre que tirar as lentes dos olhos é preciso lava-las, enxaguá-las e desinfetá-las;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Depois de retirar as lentes do estojo e colocá-las nos olhos, esvazie e enxágue o estojo com solução específica. Deixe o estojo secar e recoloque a solução e as lentes outra vez;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-3867372617153371482?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/3867372617153371482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-conservar-as-lentes-de-contato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3867372617153371482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3867372617153371482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-conservar-as-lentes-de-contato.html' title='Como conservar as lentes de contato'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6588736598365692232</id><published>2010-05-26T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T13:01:17.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Como criar uma conta gratuita no Paypal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_1ssbMyY9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8DgJ78_RYsI/s1600/paypal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="90" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_1ssbMyY9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8DgJ78_RYsI/s200/paypal.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dica página por página: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Comece entrando no site &lt;a href="http://paypal.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;Paypal.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Clique no botão "Inscreva-se"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Escolha seu país, idioma e tipo de conta, escolha "Pessoal"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Coloque seus dados pessoais e desmarque a opção "Vincular&amp;nbsp; Cartão"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Nessa próxima página não coloque informações de cartão e clique em "Ir Para Minha Conta"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Sua conta está pronta! Na hora de receber pagamentos online via Paypal, informe o e-mail usado na hora do cadastro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-6588736598365692232?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/6588736598365692232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-criar-uma-conta-gratuita-no-paypal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6588736598365692232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6588736598365692232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/como-criar-uma-conta-gratuita-no-paypal.html' title='Como criar uma conta gratuita no Paypal'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_1ssbMyY9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8DgJ78_RYsI/s72-c/paypal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8739118247261765324</id><published>2010-05-26T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:42:00.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>Photofiltre 6.4.0  "Jan 2010" (Editor de Imagem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_zfW6OlrUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rVHSScGnrrM/s1600/logo_Photofiltre.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_zfW6OlrUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rVHSScGnrrM/s200/logo_Photofiltre.gif" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; Windows 98, 00, XP, Vista, 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 1,8 MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Editor profissional de imagens! Com o PhotoFiltre, você pode editar e criar imagens, utilizando dezenas de recursos e ferramentas de efeitos.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se engane com o tamanho reduzido do PhotoFiltre. Ele possui uma funcionalidade e opções para editores famosos como o Adobe Photoshop e o PaintShop Pro e não deixa nada a desejar no que se refere aos filtros de efeitos, máscaras de seleção, criação de botões, relevos com sombra e outros itens. Também captura imagens diretamente de scanners e outros dispositivos TWAIN, como por exemplo, o de Webcams, sendo bem mais leve que o Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photofiltre.free.fr/utils/PhotoFiltre-en.zip"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como Instalar a Tradução&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Faça o Download do arquivo com a tradução para o &lt;a href="http://photofiltre.free.fr/utils/TranslationBR.zip"&gt;Brasil&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://photofiltre.free.fr/utils/TranslationPT.zip"&gt;Portugual&lt;/a&gt;. 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(Editor de Imagem)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S_zfW6OlrUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rVHSScGnrrM/s72-c/logo_Photofiltre.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6016099119445929285</id><published>2010-05-25T00:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:42:57.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv Online'/><title type='text'>Bloomberg (TV Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;&lt;!--function abre(x){ window.top.NOMEDOIFRAME.location.href = "cont_"+x+".asp"; window.top.NOMEDOIFRAME.location.href = "cont_"+x+".asp";}//--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bloomberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.bloomberg.com/streams/video/LiveBR_nb.asxx" height="260" type="video/x-ms-wmv" width="320"&gt; 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Exemplo único em toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a história, resistiu até o esgotamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; completo. Expugnado palmo a palmo, na precisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; exata do termo, caiu no dia cinco de outubro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de 1897, ao entardecer, quando caíram os seus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; últimos defensores, que todos morreram. Eram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  quatro apenas: um velho, dois homens feitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e uma criança, na frente dos quais rugiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; raivosamente cinco mil soldados".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Euclides da Cunha, "Os Sertões".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 1 - QUARTEL / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Um jovem OFICIAL INGLÊS mostra uma pequena peça metálica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Fora de quadro, um INTÉRPRETE vai traduzindo o que ele diz. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; intérprete fala muito alto, quase gritando, enquanto o oficial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; inglês fala em tom bem baixo. O som ambiente sugere um grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; espaço e um grande público, que não é mostrado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And this... is the fuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INTÉRPRETE (FQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Esta é a espoleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The fuse is the main piece of the trigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INTÉRPRETE (FQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A espoleta é a peça principal do gatilho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The trigger is the main piece of the gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INTÉRPRETE (FQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O gatilho é a parte principal do canhão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, if you have no fuse, you have no gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INTÉRPRETE (FQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Logo, se vocês não tiverem espoleta, vocês não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; tem canhão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (olhando para os dois lados) Do you have some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O oficial inglês, o intérprete e vários OFICIAIS BRASILEIROS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; estão sobre um palanque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INTÉRPRETE (FQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Alguma pergunta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Os oficiais brasileiros se entreolham. Sem perguntas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OFICIAL INGLÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (pausa) So, here it is. (volta-se para o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; fundo) The Withworth 32.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O fundo do palanque, uma imensa porta metálica, se abre revelando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; o canhão "Withworth 32", a "Matadeira".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 2 - PÁTIO DO QUARTEL / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Detalhes do canhão em movimento, puxado por várias juntas de de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; bois. Os planos iniciais são bastante fechados. No final da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; sequência revela-se o conjunto: o imenso canhão sobre rodas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; puxado por vinte juntas de bois e acompanhado por cerca de cem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; soldados da infantaria e da cavalaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Vi a grande máquina avançando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; escurecendo o sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Todos se deitavam em seu caminho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ninguém fugia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meu amor e eu olhamos, sem compreender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; este mistério sangrento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Deitem-se, deitem-se!" gritavam todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "A grande máquina é a história!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 3 - ESCRITÓRIO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Um PROFESSOR sentado num escritório. O fundo é uma grande estante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; coberta de livros. Ele fala diretamente para a câmera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PROFESSOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O massacre de Canudos tem uma causa bastante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 4 - TABLE-TOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Animação. O texto iniciado na CENA 3 é didaticamente ilustrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; numa animação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO DO PROFESSOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Com o fim do ciclo da mineração no Brasil, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; economia do nordeste, que era baseada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; especialmente no gado e seus derivados, entra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; em colapso. O sertão se transforma num imenso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sistema de economia de subsistência.&amp;nbsp; Neste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; momento estoura, nos Estados Unidos, a guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; da Secessão. Acontece que a Europa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; principalmente a Inglaterra, dependia do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; algodão americano para sua indústria. E o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; nordeste brasileiro poderia suprir esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; necessidade. Estradas de ferro são construídas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; e linhas de vapor ligam o nordeste a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Liverpool. Os sertanejos passam a ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aliciados numa ampla rede de favores onde os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; coronéis doam pequenos bens materiais e o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; direito temporário sobre o uso da terra. Um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; dia, a guerra acabou. A Inglaterra normaliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sua relações com os Estados Unidos e a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; economia do nordeste entra em colapso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Os coronéis, sem recursos, não conseguem manter os laços de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; dependência com a antiga clientela. Este quadro caótico favorece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; o surgimento de bandos de cangaceiros e de ajuntamentos em torno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; de líderes religiosos, como foi o caso de Canudos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 5 - CAMINHO PARA CANUDOS / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; A Matadeira, puxada por várias juntas de bois e empurrada por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; cerca de dez soldados, não consegue vencer um obstáculo do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; terreno. A cena é mostrada em planos bastante fechados, de modo a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; se perceber o esforço físico dos soldados e o peso do canhão. Os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; soldados gritam muito. Quando finalmente as rodas do canhão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; conseguem vencer o obstáculo do terreno, sob a comemoração dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; soldados, vemos, em grande plano geral, a matadeira como uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; pequena peça no horizonte, perdida na vastidão do sertão e com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; dezenas de obstáculos pela frente, alguns maiores que o que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; acabou de ser vencido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 6 - PALÁCIO DO CATETE / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Brasão da república.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Passamos agora a transmitir, diretamente do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; palácio do Catete, a palavra do excelentíssimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sr. Prudente de Moraes, Presidente da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; República do Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Num púlpito presidencial, Prudente de Moraes fala, olhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; diretamente para a câmera. Imagem em vídeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PRUDENTE DE MORAES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A república não pode admitir que uma pequena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; comunidade do sertão baiano sirva de exemplo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de sublevação aos ideais da modernidade. Esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; afronta à república, promovida pela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; caudilhagem monárquica, deve ser reprimida a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; qualquer custo. (aplausos) Sabemos que, por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; trás dos fanáticos de Canudos trabalha a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; política. Mas nós estaremos preparados, tendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; todos os meios para vencer, seja como fôr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; contra quem fôr. (aplausos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O presidente termina o pronunciamento. Algumas pessoas se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; aproximam e o cumprimentam. Sobre esta imagem entra a locução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acabamos de transmitir a palavra do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; excelentíssimo presidente da república. Como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; todos puderam ver, a causa do massacre de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Canudos é muito simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 7 - SERTÃO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Um sertanejo, a mulher e seis filhos estão na frente de um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; casebre. A mulher tem uma criança pequena no colo e está grávida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O homem fala direto para a câmera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SERTANEJO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu não entendo essa coisa de república e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; monarquia, não senhor. Eu entendo é de cabra e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bode. A gente morava num lugar que era longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de prá lá dos Moura, sim senhor. Aí agarraram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; de botar cerca de arame que os bode e as cabra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; não podia se acercar do pasto. Se os bode e as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cabra não come eles morre, é que nem gente. Aí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a gente agarrou e veio pra Canudos que o seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Antônio deixou a gente ficar por aqui, que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aqui não tem cerca, a terra é de todos, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; senhor. Agora querem tirar a gente daqui. Se a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; república não deixa os bode e as cabra se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; acercar do pasto então gente é pela monarquia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sim senhor. A gente agora vai brigar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 8 - ACAMPAMENTO DO EXÉRCITO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Ao lado da matadeira, alguns soldados fazem um churrasco. Os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; arreios presos ao canhão estão vazios. Vários grupos de soldados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; fazem churrascos. Um grupo de soldados carneia um boi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 9 - IGREJA / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Dramalhão mexicano. Preto e branco. Os personagens atuam de forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; muito exagerada. A locução e a trilha têm um tom melodramático.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Casamento de Conselheiro. Os noivos Antônio e BRASILINA na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; igreja, o cumprimento dos parentes, o beijo dos noivos. A MÃE de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Antônio demonstra clara desaprovação pela nora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O sol parecia brilhar na vida de Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vicente naquela tarde de verão. Na matriz de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quireramobim, no primeiro dia de 1857, Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vicente unia-se em laços matrimoniais com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Brasilina. Mal sabia nosso humilde comerciante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que aquele casamento seria o início de sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ruína.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 10 - CASA DE CONSELHERIRO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Sobe a música. Passagem de tempo. Noite no sertão. Numa humilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; choupana, Brasilina está costurando junto ao fogo. Antônio, que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; conferia alguns cadernos, é chamado por sua mãe a um canto da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; sala. A mãe sussurra algo no ouvido do filho. Ele olha para a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; mulher. A mãe volta a sussurrar. Antônio parece muito perturbado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Pega uma mala e se despede de Brasilina e da mãe. Brasilina vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; até a janela e abana para Antônio, que se afasta à cavalo. A mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; diz que está com sono e deixa Brasilina sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Em sua humilde choupana em Itapicurú, Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; não conseguia viver uma vida tranquila com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Brasilina. Maria Chana, mãe de Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vicente, dizia que Brasilina tinha um amante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Instigado por Maria Chana, Antônio resolve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; então armar uma cilada para Brasilina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 11 - SERTÃO / ESTÚDIO/NOITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Antônio faz meia volta com o cavalo. Cavalga em direção a sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; casa. Desmonta, amarra o cavalo e se esgueira em direção à casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Fica de tocaia, vigiando a janela. De repente, um vulto caminha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; ao lado da casa. Um homem tenta entrar pela janela. Antônio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; transtornado, pega sua espingarda e mata o sujeito. Assustada com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; o tiro, Brasilina sai da casa e, junto com Antônio, chegam para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; ver a identidade do morto. é sua mãe, Maria Chana, vestida de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Antônio, de tocaia, viu se concretizarem suas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; piores suspeitas. O amante de Brasilina se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; esgueirava pelo jardim. Tomado de fúria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Antônio abate o traidor com um tiro certeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E querendo descobrir quem usurpava o leito de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sua bem amada, Antônio Vicente tem uma cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; revalação: matou sua própria mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 12 - CASA DE CONSELHEIRO / ESTÚDIO/NOITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Antônio tem uma crise de choro. Se abraça a Brasilina, que lhe dá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; amparo. Os dois entram em casa, abraçados. Brasilina tenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; consolar Antônio. Ele finalmente se acalma e começa a tirar a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; roupa. Sob o casaco de couro e as calças, Antônio veste apenas um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; camisolão. Abre o armário para guardar a roupa. Dentro do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; armário, nú, um soldado da brigada. Brasilina faz uma cara de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; quem foi pega em flagrante. Antônio, entendendo que matara a mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; e fôra traído pela esposa, se desespera. Arranca os cabelos, rola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; no chão. Levanta-se, pega uma bíblia e um crucifixo e sai para a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; rua, vestindo apenas o camisolão. Brasilina tenta detê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Freud afirmava que "as religiões são neuroses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; coletivas e as neuroses são religiões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; individuais". Podemos, tentar explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Canudos, como nos ensinaram na escola, através&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; da "religião individual" de seu líder, Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Conselheiro. Ele já foi classificado como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; líder camponês marxista, homem santo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; estrategista militar e como um completo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lunático. Provavelmente todas as definições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; são justificadas e nenhuma delas, sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; explica Canudos. Euclides da Cunha define&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Conselheiro como um "infeliz, destinado aos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cuidados médicos, que veio, impelido por uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; potência superior, bater de encontro à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; civilização, indo para a história como poderia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ter ido para o hospício".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 13 - SERTÃO / ESTÚDIO/NOITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Antônio, enlouquecido, parte em direção ao deserto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 14 - ACAMPAMENTO DO EXÉRCITO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Acampamento dos soldados junto a matadeira. Sob o sol do meio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; dia, todos dormem em barracas improvisadas. Um grupo de crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; maltrapilhas se aproxima, cruzando o acampamento. Trazem um bode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; velho, com um sino no pescoço. Ouve-se apenas o vento, as moscas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; e o som do sino do bode. Quando estão bem próximas à Matadeira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; as crianças começam a gritar e, com paus e pedras, investem sobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; o canhão tentando destruí-lo. Os soldados se acordam e cercam as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; crianças. Atiram para matar. Uma delas, baleada e gritando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; consegue romper o cerco dos soldados e rolar uma ribanceira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Todas as outras estão mortas, algumas sobre o canhão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 15 - ESTÚDIO DE TV / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Um pregador do tele-evangelismo (tipo Rex Humbard ou Pastor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Fanini) está em um púlpito. (é o mesmo ator que fez o Antônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Conselheiro na cena 8. Agora ele está de terno e gravata, cabelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; muito penteado, sem barba). Ao fundo, monitores de tv com a sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; imagem. Ele começa a pregar. No início está calmo e controlado. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; medida que os aplausos aumentam, vai se emocionando, se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; alterando. Termina a pregação aos gritos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PASTOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Muitos deram suas vidas pela construção de uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sociedade mais justa. Que a sua morte não seja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; em vão. (aplausos) A terra não tem dono. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; terra é de quem nela trabalha. (aplausos) De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cada um segundo as suas possibilidades e a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cada um segundo suas necesidades. (aplausos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aleluia! O sertão vai virar mar e o mar vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; virar sertão! Aleluia! (aplausos) E haverá um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; só pastor e um só rebanho! Há de chover uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; chuva de estrelas aí será o fim do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (aplausos) Aleluia! E em 1900 se apagarão as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; luzes! Aleluia! (aplausos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 16 - ARREDORES DE CANUDOS / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Ao lado da Matadeira, a tropa observa em silêncio, ao longe, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; que restou da cidade. (cais do porto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Canudos parece uma vila fantasma. (maquete)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Um tenente dá a ordem de disparar o canhão. O canhão dispara num&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; estrondo, que ecoa pelo sertão. (cais do porto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O projétil corta o céu. (Bahia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O projétil acerta o sino na torre da igreja "fazendo-o saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; pelos ares, revoluteando, estridulamente badalando, como se ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; vibrasse um alarme". (maquete)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 17 - PRAÇA DE CANUDOS / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; O sino cai no chão da praça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Os últimos quatro defesores de Canudos, um velho, dois homens e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; um menino, estão no meio da praça. À sua frente, no chão, o sino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; da igreja. Prontos para morrer, eles carregam lentamente as suas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; precárias armas. O velho começa a rezar. A criança e os dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; homens logo o acompanham na ladainha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LADAINHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Uma incelência, minha virgem do rosário / Que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; do vosso ventre abriu-se o sacrário / Sacrário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aberto saiu o senhor fora / Receber um'alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; que vai para a glória. / Duas incelência minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; virgem do Rosário ... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 18 - CAMPO DE BATALHA / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; A tropa, "rugindo raivosamente", investe sobre a cidade. Os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; soldados cantam o hino da república. Uma câmera na mão (imagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; jornalísticas em preto e branco) entra na cidade com a tropa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Imagens de destruição e morte. Os sons da ladainha se misturam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; aos gritos dos soldados e aos tiros. O som da cena desaparece em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; fade e sobe, com a trilha, a locução do poema de Vonnegut:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOCUÇÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Vi a grande máquina avançando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; escurecendo o sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Todos se deitavam em seu caminho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ninguém fugia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meu amor e eu olhamos, sem compreender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; este mistério sangrento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Deitem-se, deitem-se!" gritavam todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "A grande máquina é a história!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meu amor e eu fugimos, a máquina não nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; alcançou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fugimos para o alto da montanha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; deixando a história muito longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Talvez devêssemos ter ficado e morrido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mas não pensamos assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fomos ver onde a história tinha estado e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; meu deus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; como os mortos cheiravam mal".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 19 - RUÍNAS DE CANUDOS / ESTÚDIO + ARQUIVO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Casas destruídas, cadáveres pelo chão. Imagens de arquivo de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; várias guerras, fotos de destruição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Cenas atuais de miséria (Bahia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 20 - FUNDO DO RIO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Imagens sacras afundando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; CENA 21 - FUNDO DO RIO / ESTÚDIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Sob as águas da barragem, a cruz da igreja é iluminada pela luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; trêmula do sol. O último anjo afunda lentamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; FIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; *******************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; (c) Jorge Furtado, 1993-94&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Casa de Cinema de Porto Alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7469524744170183332?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7469524744170183332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/roteiro-de-curta-metragem-matadeira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7469524744170183332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7469524744170183332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/roteiro-de-curta-metragem-matadeira.html' title='A Matadeira (Roteiro de Curta-Metragem)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-3183846593397220805</id><published>2010-05-12T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:48:36.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Battle Of Survival Wars 2.6.1 "BR"</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pTp5APfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hQFioDXQ5Ns/s1600/bos1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pTp5APfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hQFioDXQ5Ns/s320/bos1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pTvkmWwRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w85TdoIcRBE/s1600/bos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pTvkmWwRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w85TdoIcRBE/s320/bos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; 98, 2000, 03, XP, Vista, 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 63MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Battle of Survival Wars segue a tradição estabelecida por jogos mais antigos, se aproximando muito mais da jogabilidade encontrada na série Command and Conquer, tanto em sua ambientação quanto no ritmo de jogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de enfrentar alienígenas ou criaturas baseadas na mitologia, seu adversário são seres humanos, em um conflito de interesses que se espalha pelo espaço sideral. Embora a história por trás do jogo não seja muito desenvolvida, fica claro que se trata de uma guerra entre líderes diferentes, que têm como objetivo conquistar o maior número de riquezas possível.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ritmo das partidas pode ser considerado lento quando comparado a outros títulos em que o importante é montar seu exército no menor tempo possível e atacar a base inimiga. Em Battle of Survival Wars, a coleta de recursos e proteção de sua base é tão importante quanto formar uma força de ataque poderosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dois modos de jogo disponíveis – ao clicar em "Iniciar Jogo" o jogador é transportado a uma seleção de mapas com temáticas e condições de vitória diferentes. Já o modo campanha é recomendado principalmente para quem está interessado na história e jogadores novatos que desejam aprender os princípios de sobrevivência necessários para se dar bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para facilitar a jogabilidade, tanto unidades quanto estruturas são divididas em três categorias: auxílio, ataque e defesa. O segredo para obter a vitória é saber medir a dose necessária entre os três tipos, que se mostram complementares tanto na hora de invadir bases inimigas quanto se defender de ataques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boswars.org/dist/releases/BosWars-2.6.1.exe"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-3183846593397220805?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/3183846593397220805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/baixar-jogos-battle-of-survival-wars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3183846593397220805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/3183846593397220805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/baixar-jogos-battle-of-survival-wars.html' title='Battle Of Survival Wars 2.6.1 &quot;BR&quot;'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pTp5APfzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hQFioDXQ5Ns/s72-c/bos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1605570000807372575</id><published>2010-05-11T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:48:20.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Deadly Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pNS4GzVNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LsJWrWj-PsY/s1600/deadly_race.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pNS4GzVNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LsJWrWj-PsY/s320/deadly_race.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; Windows Xp, Vista, Seven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 45MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Deadly Race é um jogo de corrida onde vale tudo para chegar ao final, inclusive destruir seus adversários que estão no caminho. Assim, é mais importante saber manusear a sua metralhadora e lança-chamas do que ter velocidade.&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;O grande objetivos deste jogo é destruir quem tiver na pista, acabando com seus carros, sem possibilidade de reação. E esta é a maneira que você ganhará pontos suficientes para passar de fase. Pegue o dinheiro que você conquistou superando os níveis e compre armas para melhorar o seu carro ou compre outros novos, mais robustos e destruidores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c.gametop.com/free-games-download/Deadly_Race.exe"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdG6wQXmqMc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdG6wQXmqMc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1605570000807372575?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1605570000807372575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/baixar-jogos-deadly-race.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1605570000807372575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1605570000807372575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/baixar-jogos-deadly-race.html' title='Deadly Race'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S-pNS4GzVNI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LsJWrWj-PsY/s72-c/deadly_race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1046234937123272499</id><published>2010-05-11T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:46:04.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Apresentadora 'Ana Maria Braga' Leva Tombo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUGOBjQ3wHg&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUGOBjQ3wHg&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1046234937123272499?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1046234937123272499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-ana-maria-braga-leva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1046234937123272499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1046234937123272499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2010/05/apresentadora-ana-maria-braga-leva.html' title='Apresentadora &apos;Ana Maria Braga&apos; Leva Tombo'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6514904404768795775</id><published>2010-01-10T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:59:24.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Labyrinth Gravity (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S0rFqqtuX-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yMkShcY01y8/s1600-h/labyrint_220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/S0rFqqtuX-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yMkShcY01y8/s200/labyrint_220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Precisará passar pelos caminhos do labirinto até chegar no destino sem cair nos buracos pelo caminho. Cuidado pois está jornada é muito perigosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div ontop="true" style="display: none; padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="350" width="500"&gt;    &lt;param NAME='_cx' VALUE='13996'&gt;&lt;param NAME='_cy' VALUE='9975'&gt;&lt;param NAME='FlashVars' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='Movie' VALUE='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/66cf9d7097f02860f90fef27166e9d7d1665.swf'&gt;&lt;param NAME='Src' VALUE='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/66cf9d7097f02860f90fef27166e9d7d1665.swf'&gt;&lt;param NAME='Quality' VALUE='Best'&gt;&lt;param NAME='AllowScriptAccess' VALUE='always'&gt;&lt;param NAME='DeviceFont' VALUE='0'&gt;&lt;param NAME='EmbedMovie' VALUE='0'&gt;&lt;param NAME='SWRemote' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='MovieData' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='SeamlessTabbing' VALUE='1'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/66cf9d7097f02860f90fef27166e9d7d1665.swf' quality='Best' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' height='350' width='500'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzxTSAJJfAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eWF1Jh9JHSs/s1600-h/full-spectrum-warrior1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzxTSAJJfAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/eWF1Jh9JHSs/s200/full-spectrum-warrior1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roda em:&lt;/b&gt; Windows XP, 98, 2000, Millenium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/b&gt; 1,60 GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/b&gt; Processador Athlon AMD XP ou Pentium III de 1 GHz, 256 MB de memória RAM, placa de vídeo compatível com DirectX 9 (GeForce 3, ATI Radeon 8500 ou superior), 1,8 GB livres em disco.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzxT7y3sR-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EBbXwoel3Hw/s1600-h/ifull-spectrum-warrior2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzxT7y3sR-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EBbXwoel3Hw/s200/ifull-spectrum-warrior2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Soldados, tiros e mortes por todos os lados. Agora, com o patrocínio do exército americano, este jogo pode ser baixado em sua versão completa, sem nenhuma limitação.&lt;br /&gt;Neste jogo, você comanda dois esquadrões de infantaria em um ambiente extremamente hostil e desafiador. Durante 13 níveis de intenso combate, você deve pensar, elaborar manobras e, claro, colocá-las em execução. Também é possível jogar online, fazendo parcerias com amigos em batalhas de co-operação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://p.download.uol.com.br/superdownloads/games/33162_full_spectrum_warrior.zip"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y0lXSP-RpwE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7253150765112303440</id><published>2009-12-26T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:47:46.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Mortal Kombat (MUGEN Project) 4.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLzqJAH0FI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPUJspMvE38/s1600-h/mortal_kombat_MG41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLzqJAH0FI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPUJspMvE38/s200/mortal_kombat_MG41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351107212566057042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98, 2000, XP, Vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 47MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; CPU 400 MHz, 64MB de memória RAM, Placa de vídeo de pelo menos 8MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Versão criada por fãs do game original. Nesta versão extraordinária, você encontra todos os personagens dos três primeiros jogos com os gráficos e os sons clássicos. Os personagens desta versão são: Sub-Zero, Scorpion, Raiden, Kung Lao, Kitana, Liu Kang, Sonya, Noob Saibot, Jax, Reptile, Smoke, Goro, Kano, Jade, Cage, Rain, Cyrax, Shang Tsung, Kintaro, Sindel, Shao Kahn, Sheeva, Ermac, Nightwolf, Baraka, Motaro e Kabal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.jp/ratonmalo_ar/download/mkp4.1.zip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4aFfKURo_U&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4aFfKURo_U&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7253150765112303440?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7253150765112303440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-mortal-kombat-mugen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7253150765112303440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7253150765112303440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-mortal-kombat-mugen.html' title='Mortal Kombat (MUGEN Project) 4.1'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLzqJAH0FI/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPUJspMvE38/s72-c/mortal_kombat_MG41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5808917096811951268</id><published>2009-12-26T00:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:41:48.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv Online'/><title type='text'>Record (TV Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;&lt;!--function abre(x){ window.top.NOMEDOIFRAME.location.href = "cont_"+x+".asp"; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkMJBf02PGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/S2UQXnkV6Nc/s1600-h/mega_mario.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351130703573957730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkMJBf02PGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/S2UQXnkV6Nc/s200/mega_mario.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 95, 98, NT, ME, 2000, 2003, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 4MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Seu objetivo é transpor os obstáculos e coletar as moedas de ouro sem ser atingido pelos inimigos. Descubra fases secretas e recolha os cogumelos e outros itens que lhe darão energia e vidas adicionais. Movimente-se com as setas do teclado, pule com a barra de espaço e atire com a tecla CTRL do lado esquerdo do teclado. O jogo também inclui um editor de fases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervo.gratis.com.br/arquivos/local/460/MegaMario_v1.5_w32_linux.zip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5257436140546863195?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5257436140546863195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-mega-mario-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5257436140546863195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5257436140546863195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-mega-mario-15.html' title='Mega Mario 1.5'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkMJBf02PGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/S2UQXnkV6Nc/s72-c/mega_mario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7015396618363446498</id><published>2009-12-25T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:47:10.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Hidden and Dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/Sz2V3uJ8KlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXNzpf0UUiE/s1600-h/hid-and-dangerous.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/Sz2V3uJ8KlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXNzpf0UUiE/s200/hid-and-dangerous.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98, 2000, ME, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 264MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Processador Pentium 3 ou AMD Athlon, 1 GB de espaço livre no HD, 128 MB de memória RAM, placa de vídeo 3D com 32MB de memória e placa de som compatíveis com DirectX. Requer DirectX 8.1 ou superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Jogo de combate tático, com gráficos 3D e realismo excepcional. Você lidera uma pequena tropa de soldados aliados atrás das linhas inimigas para realizar missões secretas durante a segunda guerra mundial. Você será transportado à Europa, África, Burma e outras localidades ao redor do globo. Essa mistura única de ação, estratégia e tática obriga você a utilizar o cérebro tanto quanto o gatilho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="ftp://ftp.4players.de/pub/hiddenanddangerous2/hddeluxe.exe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPeBDIvIM4w&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NPeBDIvIM4w&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7015396618363446498?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7015396618363446498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-hidden-and-dangerous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7015396618363446498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7015396618363446498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-hidden-and-dangerous.html' title='Hidden and Dangerous'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/Sz2V3uJ8KlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXNzpf0UUiE/s72-c/hid-and-dangerous.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1923362908791785856</id><published>2009-12-25T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:46:48.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Trackmania Nations ESWC 0.1.7.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk64c-OhPrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TokKkv5HAR4/s1600-h/TrackmaniaNations.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354419814869843634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk64c-OhPrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TokKkv5HAR4/s200/TrackmaniaNations.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 127px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 176px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows XP, 2000, 2003, Vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 265MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Placa de vídeo 3D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Pilote um carro de Fórmula I em circuitos incríveis, com saltos, loops e muito outros obstáculos incríveis! Trackmania Nations é um jogo de corrida, que você pode jogar conectado ou não a internet. O controle é feito através da setas do teclado. Dentro do jogo há também um editor que permite editar e criar novas pistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://download.nvidia.com/downloads_emea/Trackmania_Nations/TmNationsESWC_Setup.exe"&gt;Opção 1&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="ftp://ftp.4players.de/pub/pc/trackmania/TmNationsESWC_Setup.exe"&gt;Opção 2&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.trackmania.ru/sadm_files/TmNationsESWC_Setup.exe"&gt;Opção 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSAeN83-9-M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSAeN83-9-M&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1923362908791785856?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1923362908791785856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-trackmania-nations-eswc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1923362908791785856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1923362908791785856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-trackmania-nations-eswc.html' title='Trackmania Nations ESWC 0.1.7.5'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk64c-OhPrI/AAAAAAAAAcY/TokKkv5HAR4/s72-c/TrackmaniaNations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-4768953778369219412</id><published>2009-12-25T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:46:28.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>BMW M3 Challenge 1.0.0.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ31SH2AeI/AAAAAAAAAao/uWcdNUIcnCg/s1600-h/bmwm3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971064551080418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ31SH2AeI/AAAAAAAAAao/uWcdNUIcnCg/s200/bmwm3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 127px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 171px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows XP, Vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 345MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Computador com processador Intel Penitum 1.8 Ghz ou 100% compatível, 512 MB de memória RAM, 500 MB de espaço livre em disco rígido (HD), Placa de vídeo aceleradora 3D com 64 MB de memória compatível com DirectX, DirectX 9.0c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Jogo/Simulador de corrida em 3D, encomendado pela BMW para promover o modelo M3 de sua linha de veículos. Dê a partida no motor e descubra o que um V8 é capaz de fazer. Em BMW M3 Challenge, o circuito fechado de Nürburgring é todo seu. Você pode jogar sozinho, offline, ou contra outros jogadores em rede local ou através da Internet. Os controles são totalmente configuráveis , por isso você pode usar teclado, mouse e até volante com recurso force feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://origin.bmw.com/_common/visualizer/data/experience/m3_challenge/BMW_M3_Challenge.zip" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vEU-itKCFBY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vEU-itKCFBY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-4768953778369219412?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/4768953778369219412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-bmw-m3-challenge-1000.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4768953778369219412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4768953778369219412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-bmw-m3-challenge-1000.html' title='BMW M3 Challenge 1.0.0.0'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ31SH2AeI/AAAAAAAAAao/uWcdNUIcnCg/s72-c/bmwm3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7507557262550655357</id><published>2009-12-25T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:46:05.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>World of Padman Free Full</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk62DJfIMTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/kdz-f_aI0gU/s1600-h/WorldofPadman.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354417172192440626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk62DJfIMTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/kdz-f_aI0gU/s200/WorldofPadman.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 141px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 194px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98, 2000, Me, XP, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 550MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; World of Padman é um jogo de tiro em primeira pessoa que utiliza a mesma plataforma do Quake 3. A principal diferença está nos cenários, extremamente coloridos e divertidos, que dão ao jogador a impressão de estar em um mundo de gigantes. O jogo, apesar de ser de combate (deathmatch), não apresenta imagens violentas, mas sim engraçadas. O Padman é um personagem originário das tiras de uma revista alemã que fala sobre jogos de Playstation e que agora é comandado por você neste novo jogo. Como na maioria dos jogos deste estilo, o controle é feito através do mouse e das teclas A,W,S e D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://thilo.kickchat.com/download/worldofpadman.exe"&gt;Opção1&lt;/a&gt;  -  &lt;a href="ftp://www.mirrorservice.org/sites/quakeunity.com/modifications/worldofpadman.exe"&gt;Opção2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPx-ET38AKw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPx-ET38AKw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7507557262550655357?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7507557262550655357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-world-of-padman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7507557262550655357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7507557262550655357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-world-of-padman.html' title='World of Padman Free Full'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk62DJfIMTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/kdz-f_aI0gU/s72-c/WorldofPadman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5408235666624853616</id><published>2009-12-25T19:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:45:49.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>GTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUS350pHKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/fSAebvnhGNY/s1600-h/gta.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351704483823426722" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUS350pHKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/fSAebvnhGNY/s200/gta.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 130px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 170px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 95, 98, 2000, ME, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 328MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Requer DirectX 8 ou superior. Esse jogo suporta diversas resoluções. Se ele ficar muito lento no seu micro experimemte alterar a resolução. Para fazer isso comece a jogar e tecle F11. Selecione a nova resolução com as setas e tecle ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; A ação acontece em uma cidade em 3D e sua visão é de cima para baixo (do céu para a terra). Conduza seu personagem ou veículo utilizando as setas do teclado, entre e saia de veículos com a tecla ENTER, freie com a barra de espaço e atire com a tecla CTRL. Uma seta amarela aparece o tempo todo na tela apontando a direção do seu objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ftp.iinet.net.au/games/freebies/gtainstaller.zip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5408235666624853616?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5408235666624853616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-gta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5408235666624853616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5408235666624853616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-gta.html' title='GTA'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUS350pHKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/fSAebvnhGNY/s72-c/gta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6575342707469988708</id><published>2009-12-25T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:45:33.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Chicken Invaders 1.30</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ7BebGbtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NFkiHATpDUc/s1600-h/chicken_inv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350974572546387666" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ7BebGbtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NFkiHATpDUc/s200/chicken_inv.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 95, 98, 2000, ME, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 3MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Requer DirectX 7 ou superior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Jogo de tiro no espaço onde seu objetivo é acertar as galinhas e capturar as coxinhas que caem. Ao tentar atingí-las desvie dos ovos que podem destruir sua nave! Após passar algumas fases você deverá enfrentar a galinha chefe, maior e mais resistente. O jogo pode ser jogado por 1 ou 2 jogadores simultaneamente utilizando um só teclado. O jogador da esquerda utiliza as teclas A (esquerda), D (direita), SHIFT do lado esquerdo (tiro) e CONTROL do lado esquerdo (míssil). O jogador da direita utiliza as SETAS e as teclas SHIFT do lado direito (tiro) e CONTROL do lado direito (míssil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interactionstudios.com/files/ChickenInvadersInstaller130.exe" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-6575342707469988708?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/6575342707469988708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-chicken-invaders-130.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6575342707469988708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6575342707469988708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-chicken-invaders-130.html' title='Chicken Invaders 1.30'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ7BebGbtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NFkiHATpDUc/s72-c/chicken_inv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8193739442660077642</id><published>2009-12-25T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:45:13.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Glest 1.1.0 rc5</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;#fullpost{display:inline;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;div class="post-body" id="post-8193739442660077642"&gt;&lt;style&gt;#fullpost{display:inline;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLvtpY51QI/AAAAAAAAAa4/OveoQwLRZSg/s1600-h/glest1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351102874753029378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLvtpY51QI/AAAAAAAAAa4/OveoQwLRZSg/s200/glest1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 137px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 187px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98, ME, 2000, 2003, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 41MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Placa de vídeo 3D com suporte OpenGL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; O Glest é um jogo 3D de estratégia em tempo real (RTS - tipo Command and Conquer, Red Alert, Age of Empires, etc.). Jogue sozinho ou em parceria controlada pelo computador. Nesta versão até 4 jogadores (1 humano e 3 controlados pelo micro) podem jogar simultaneamente. Você pode escolher entre 2 civilizações: Magos ou Técnicos. Os magos podem até criar dragões e os Técnicos podem criar armaduras gigantes controladas por engenheiros. No jogo você deve coletar recursos, aprimorar sua civilização e depois destruir o inimigo. À medida que novos prédios são construídos e pesquisas concluídas novos recursos de evolução e criação de armas e seres vão surgindo&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervo.gratis.com.br/arquivos/local/488/glest1.1.0-rc5.exe"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fafu0o8bQeo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fafu0o8bQeo&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8193739442660077642?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8193739442660077642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-glest-110-rc5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8193739442660077642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8193739442660077642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-glest-110-rc5.html' title='Glest 1.1.0 rc5'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkLvtpY51QI/AAAAAAAAAa4/OveoQwLRZSg/s72-c/glest1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1276916725869954789</id><published>2009-12-25T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:44:54.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>Dink Smallwood 1.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;#fullpost{display:inline;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;div class="post-body" id="post-1276916725869954789"&gt;&lt;style&gt;#fullpost{display:inline;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk_PbZotTBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3-zNV29W5gQ/s1600-h/dink_smallwood_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354726551611853842" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk_PbZotTBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3-zNV29W5gQ/s200/dink_smallwood_b.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 139px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 198px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98, ME, 2000, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 15MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; O jogo Dink Smallwood é ambientado num mundo medieval dominado por dragões e montros diversos. Você é Dink, um jovem que, da noite para o dia, cansa dos afazeres da fazenda de sua mãe e resolve partir para explorar o mundo e seus perigos.&lt;br /&gt;Você encontrará muita aventura no melhor estilo de Zelda e King`s Quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rtsoft.com/dink/dinksmallwood108.exe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BRIudlrsOY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BRIudlrsOY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1276916725869954789?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1276916725869954789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-dink-smallwood-108.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1276916725869954789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1276916725869954789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-dink-smallwood-108.html' title='Dink Smallwood 1.08'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk_PbZotTBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3-zNV29W5gQ/s72-c/dink_smallwood_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-4889728440365038366</id><published>2009-12-25T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:44:35.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Jogos'/><title type='text'>PacmanWorlds 2003</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;#fullpost{display:inline;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ0fHr9S7I/AAAAAAAAAag/i4Ip_sgq2gc/s1600/pacman_worlds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ0fHr9S7I/AAAAAAAAAag/i4Ip_sgq2gc/s320/pacman_worlds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 95, 98, ME, NT, 2000, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 14MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Requisitos:&lt;/span&gt; Pentium III 800Mhz, 64 MB de RAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; Jogo do Pacman em 3D, é um jogo divertido com mais de 40 fases, 4 mundos com 4 rotas diferentes cada, 4 fases de bonus, 4 jogos extras para você descobrir e desbloquear, 9 trilhas sonoras, diversos macetes e áreas escondidas. A seleção de opções no menu é através do mouse e o controle do jogo é feito utilizando as setas do teclado para andar e a tecla SHIFT para pular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervo.gratis.com.br/arquivos/local/376/pacmanworlds.ZIP" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-4889728440365038366?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/4889728440365038366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-pacmanworlds-2003.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4889728440365038366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4889728440365038366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/baixar-jogos-pacmanworlds-2003.html' title='PacmanWorlds 2003'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkJ0fHr9S7I/AAAAAAAAAag/i4Ip_sgq2gc/s72-c/pacman_worlds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-4863387734606959506</id><published>2009-12-25T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:58:57.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Action Driving (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzR5g35b2WI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4SwArfwQoC4/s1600-h/action_driving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzR5g35b2WI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4SwArfwQoC4/s320/action_driving.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jogo Eletrizante, tente ultrapassar os obstáculos e recolher dinheiro. Use as setas para virar o carro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div ontop="true" style="display: none; padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" height="350" width="500"&gt; &lt;param NAME='_cx' VALUE='13996'&gt;&lt;param NAME='_cy' VALUE='9975'&gt;&lt;param NAME='FlashVars' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='Movie' VALUE='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/934bf91e90343304cdc5640c208bed7a652.swf'&gt;&lt;param NAME='Src' VALUE='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/934bf91e90343304cdc5640c208bed7a652.swf'&gt;&lt;param NAME='Quality' VALUE='Best'&gt;&lt;param NAME='AllowScriptAccess' VALUE='always'&gt;&lt;param NAME='DeviceFont' VALUE='0'&gt;&lt;param NAME='EmbedMovie' VALUE='0'&gt;&lt;param NAME='SWRemote' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='MovieData' VALUE&gt;&lt;param NAME='SeamlessTabbing' VALUE='1'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.jogando.net/files/flash/934bf91e90343304cdc5640c208bed7a652.swf' quality='Best' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' height='350' width='500'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;          &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-4863387734606959506?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/4863387734606959506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/action-driving-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4863387734606959506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4863387734606959506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/action-driving-jogos-online.html' title='Action Driving (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SzR5g35b2WI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4SwArfwQoC4/s72-c/action_driving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-6905956694124406376</id><published>2009-12-24T23:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:59:51.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Mars Fighter (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-am0rMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeI/CEIQcelxEm0/s1600-h/903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-am0rMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeI/CEIQcelxEm0/s200/903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354668473732314770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Ande com sua nave, atire e desvie dos inimigos. As setas direcionam a nave pra frente, atrás e para os lados, atire com a barra de espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/903.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-6905956694124406376?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/6905956694124406376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/mars-fighter-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6905956694124406376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/6905956694124406376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/mars-fighter-jogos-online.html' title='Mars Fighter (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-am0rMNpI/AAAAAAAAAeI/CEIQcelxEm0/s72-c/903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8606066813015020530</id><published>2009-12-24T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:57:52.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Memory Game (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-aS9Y9uuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/aiL2KOaWEp4/s1600-h/membirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-aS9Y9uuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/aiL2KOaWEp4/s200/membirds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354668132474403554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Jogo da memória. Clique em uma peça e tente descobrir aonde está o seu par.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/membirds.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8606066813015020530?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8606066813015020530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/memory-game-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8606066813015020530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8606066813015020530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/memory-game-jogos-online.html' title='Memory Game (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-aS9Y9uuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/aiL2KOaWEp4/s72-c/membirds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-1715020551117847205</id><published>2009-12-24T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:57:22.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Sniper School (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-YZGq3yGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/O9zAyIIm33s/s1600-h/949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-YZGq3yGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/O9zAyIIm33s/s200/949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666039021389922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Nesse jogo seu objetivo é acertar os alvos com uma sniper, você tera 3 tipos de alvos: moveis, fixos e voadores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/949.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-1715020551117847205?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/1715020551117847205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/sniper-school-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1715020551117847205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/1715020551117847205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/sniper-school-jogos-online.html' title='Sniper School (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-YZGq3yGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/O9zAyIIm33s/s72-c/949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7084751694262715605</id><published>2009-12-24T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:55:56.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Hybrid Fighter (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7IQn0ad-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4kOioXUlEdk/s1600-h/933.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354437194882381794" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7IQn0ad-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4kOioXUlEdk/s200/933.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 70px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 100px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Nesse clássico dos anos 80 seu objetivo é destruir as naves antes que cheguem perto de você. Mova para os lados com as setas e atire com a barra de espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div ontop="true" style="display: none; padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" height="350" width="500"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/933.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7084751694262715605?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7084751694262715605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/hybrid-fighter-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7084751694262715605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7084751694262715605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/hybrid-fighter-jogos-online.html' title='Hybrid Fighter (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7IQn0ad-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/4kOioXUlEdk/s72-c/933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-354570861328069256</id><published>2009-12-24T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:57:01.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Hightway (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7H401wWuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vL0x66zZQBw/s1600-h/highway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7H401wWuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vL0x66zZQBw/s200/highway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354436786060810978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Os carrinhos apenas se movem para frente e para trás. Mova-os para conseguir tirar o carrinho principal do estacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" height="350" width="500"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/highway.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" height="350" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-354570861328069256?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/354570861328069256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/hightway-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/354570861328069256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/354570861328069256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/hightway-jogos-online.html' title='Hightway (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk7H401wWuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vL0x66zZQBw/s72-c/highway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2915367805217028862</id><published>2009-12-24T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:56:46.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>MacMan (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-a2YCkqZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5JGQJeq3q24/s1600-h/macman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-a2YCkqZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5JGQJeq3q24/s200/macman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354668740923664786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Esse é um Clone do famoso PacMan! Os controles são com as setas do teclado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/macman.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2915367805217028862?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2915367805217028862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/macman-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2915367805217028862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2915367805217028862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/macman-jogos-online.html' title='MacMan (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-a2YCkqZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5JGQJeq3q24/s72-c/macman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2708110005983127265</id><published>2009-12-24T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:54:34.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Relation Mayonnaise (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Z_q8sxdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/T-WFJiMcVMo/s1600-h/909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Z_q8sxdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/T-WFJiMcVMo/s200/909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354667801106499026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Nesse jogo você será um estilista e terá que produzir a modelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/909.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2708110005983127265?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2708110005983127265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/relation-mayonnaise-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2708110005983127265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2708110005983127265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/relation-mayonnaise-jogos-online.html' title='Relation Mayonnaise (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Z_q8sxdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/T-WFJiMcVMo/s72-c/909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-4060526247518790980</id><published>2009-12-24T23:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:53:34.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Tennis 2000 (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Zn0oKa9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/fQgOgufVcwo/s1600-h/tennis_2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Zn0oKa9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/fQgOgufVcwo/s200/tennis_2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354667391387855826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Controle o seu jogador com o mouse. Para onde você levar o mouse seu jogador vai junto. Rebata as bolas com os botões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/tennis_2000.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-4060526247518790980?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/4060526247518790980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/tennis-2000-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4060526247518790980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/4060526247518790980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/tennis-2000-jogos-online.html' title='Tennis 2000 (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Zn0oKa9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/fQgOgufVcwo/s72-c/tennis_2000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7714440890504026664</id><published>2009-12-24T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:54:03.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Tetris (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZUHSoqxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/gsa7fylcHTU/s1600-h/tetris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZUHSoqxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/gsa7fylcHTU/s200/tetris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354667052800453394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Selecione o nível, o número de jogadores e clique em Start Game. Para quem não conhece, seu objetivo será preencher as lacunas com as peças que vão caíndo. Use as setas para girá-las e espaço para fazê-las cair de uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/tetris.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7714440890504026664?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7714440890504026664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/tetris-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7714440890504026664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7714440890504026664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/tetris-jogos-online.html' title='Tetris (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZUHSoqxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/gsa7fylcHTU/s72-c/tetris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-8856447036222374197</id><published>2009-12-24T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:53:48.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>V Force (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZEUH-aSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zU5M-g1BTpc/s1600-h/v_force.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666781367494946" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZEUH-aSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zU5M-g1BTpc/s200/v_force.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 70px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 100px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Jogo clássico de nave e tiro. Mova sua nave e atire com o mouse. &lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div ontop="true" style="display: none; padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" height="350" width="500"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/v_force.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-8856447036222374197?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/8856447036222374197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-force-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8856447036222374197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/8856447036222374197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-force-jogos-online.html' title='V Force (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-ZEUH-aSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/zU5M-g1BTpc/s72-c/v_force.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-5398465829075728145</id><published>2009-12-24T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:51:28.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Yeti Sport 1 (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Yx6aG6YI/AAAAAAAAAdY/reb9_1lKH00/s1600-h/931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Yx6aG6YI/AAAAAAAAAdY/reb9_1lKH00/s200/931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666465226582402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;De Uma Tacada Certeira e Tente Arremessar o Pinguim o Mais Longe Possível! Os Comandos do jogo é apenas com o mouse. Pra começar aperte Start, e clique na pedra cinza para o pinguim se lançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/931.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="500" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-5398465829075728145?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/5398465829075728145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeti-sport-1-jogos-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5398465829075728145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/5398465829075728145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeti-sport-1-jogos-online.html' title='Yeti Sport 1 (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-Yx6aG6YI/AAAAAAAAAdY/reb9_1lKH00/s72-c/931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-2297519141512155508</id><published>2009-12-24T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:50:59.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogos Online'/><title type='text'>Air Hockey (Jogo Online)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-XCIxLQyI/AAAAAAAAAdI/03qIT5--VWc/s1600-h/airhockey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-XCIxLQyI/AAAAAAAAAdI/03qIT5--VWc/s200/airhockey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354664544936084258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Teste sua habilidade nesse ótimo passatempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instruções:&lt;/span&gt; Para Jogar Aperte Start, Movimente seu Disco com o mouse e não deixe a bolinha passar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=5,0,0,0" width="510" height="350"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.akimesmo.com/jogos/jogos/airhockey.swf" loop="false" value="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" width="510" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-2297519141512155508?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/2297519141512155508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/air-hockey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2297519141512155508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/2297519141512155508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/air-hockey.html' title='Air Hockey (Jogo Online)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/Sk-XCIxLQyI/AAAAAAAAAdI/03qIT5--VWc/s72-c/airhockey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-7238844647187979624</id><published>2009-12-24T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:41:44.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>Gom Player 2.1.17.4710 em Inglês (Player de Audio e Vídeo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUZ4S_y0pI/AAAAAAAAAbw/0j-ZNUA8zt4/s1600-h/gom_play.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351712187162481298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUZ4S_y0pI/AAAAAAAAAbw/0j-ZNUA8zt4/s200/gom_play.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 137px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 204px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em:&lt;/span&gt; Windows 98SE, 2000, 2003, ME, XP, Vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 5MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Descrição:&lt;/span&gt; GOM é um excelente player multimídia, leve e rápido, totalmente gratuito, e que traz embutido os codecs para os formatos mais populares de áudio e vídeo. &lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Ele toca direto AVI, DAT, MPEG, DivX, XviD, FLV1, AC3, OGG, MP3, MP4, H263, WMV, ASF, ASX e muitos outros formatos, dispensando a instalação de codecs. E ainda, caso ele não consiga decodificar algum vídeo ou áudio, encaminha você para um site que possua o respectivo codec. O GOM também é capaz de tocar vídeos que você está baixando, ou seja, mesmo que estejam incompletos. Se você procura um player leve e descomplicado, repleto de recursos, para assistir seus filmes prediletos, seja no formato DivX ou em DVD, saiba que o GOM também suporta legendas nos formatos SMI, SRT, RT, SUB (com IDX), além de tocar áudio 5.1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nota Revista Mega:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acervo.gratis.com.br/arquivos/local/533/GOMPLAYERENSETUP.zip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5644714271759842986-7238844647187979624?l=revistamega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/feeds/7238844647187979624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/gom-player-21174710-em-ingles_24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7238844647187979624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644714271759842986/posts/default/7238844647187979624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revistamega.blogspot.com/2009/12/gom-player-21174710-em-ingles_24.html' title='Gom Player 2.1.17.4710 em Inglês (Player de Audio e Vídeo)'/><author><name>Max BR</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wkf_KR9Oae4/SkUZ4S_y0pI/AAAAAAAAAbw/0j-ZNUA8zt4/s72-c/gom_play.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644714271759842986.post-4713312772259330389</id><published>2009-12-24T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T00:41:25.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixar Aplicativos'/><title type='text'>ZaraRadio 1.6.1 em Português (Gerenciador de Emissora de Rádio)</title><content type='html'>&lt;script&gt;function click() {if (event.button==2||event.button==3) {oncontextmenu='return false';}}document.onmousedown=clickdocument.oncontextmenu = new Function("return false;")&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SW7RsrLMDXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/v6_BBLb18i0/s1600-h/zara.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291397177641012594" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2oicsNi3MvM/SW7RsrLMDXI/AAAAAAAAAD8/v6_BBLb18i0/s320/zara.jpg" style="float: left; height: 183px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 296px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roda em&lt;/span&gt;: Windows 95, 98, 2000, Millenium, XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamanho:&lt;/span&gt; 3,4MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrição:&lt;/b&gt; Sistema completo e gratuito para automação de emissoras de rádio, que oferece:&lt;br /&gt;- Programação de eventos com múltiplas possibilidades&lt;br /&gt;- Função para baixar o volume enquanto o locutor estiver falando &lt;br /&gt;- Quatro modos de reprodução (normal, repetir, aleatório e manual)&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Reprodução de arquivos nos formatos WAW, MP3, OGG, WMA, listas de reprodução (arquivos .lst), rotações (*.rot), sequências (*.seq) e locuções de hora (*.time). 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Ao chegar, o senhor deve ter percebido, ao longe, que as janelas estão todas fechadas. Sim! Elas são maciças, do ébano mais denso e retinto que a natureza pode proporcionar e não comportam vitrais. Elas jamais se abrem e os ferrolhos são todos soldados por dentro. O senhor não pode ver, mas as cortinas, sob as quais as janelas se escondem, são todas de um veludo negro e espesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu havia chegado à casa de Von Paulus, a seu pedido, quando o Sol, cansado de rastejar sobre a abóbada celeste, precipitava-se preguiçoso para as goelas dos morros alcantilados, que, nesse fim de tarde, perdiam pouco a pouco a aura que a distância azulava e se revestiam de suaves e etéreos matizes avermelhados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veio recepcionar-me, ao limiar dos portões de ferro enferrujado, um homem já de idade, pobremente vestido. Com uma mão, o velho senhor empunhava um molho de chaves e, com a outra, segurava uma bengala, na qual, aliás, não se apoiava. Outra bengala alçava-lhe o antebraço, numa postura que me pareceu um tanto solene, como se esmeradamente dependurado estivesse o objeto na trave horizontal de um guarda-roupas confeccionado para este específico fim. Entregou-me uma das bengalas e me pediu, com um sotaque cuja origem não consegui distinguir, que eu o acompanhasse. Caminhamos por um jardim abandonado, onde a hera e o limo cresciam e proliferavam, até a porta principal da rústica vivenda. O velho homem enfiou uma das chaves na fechadura e a fez girar. Quando a porta se abriu, entramos numa espécie de hall, ou corredor largo e curto, cuja evolução era subitamente interrompida por uma maciça porta de ébano. O homem selou a porta atrás de mim e a escuridão caiu pesadamente sobre nós. Então ouvi que o homem abria, com uma chave, a segunda porta. Tomou-me pelo cotovelo e me conduziu como quem guia um cego. Depois parou, voltando à porta de ébano, para cerrá-la a chave, com o reforço de várias trancas corrediças. Deduzi que o hall era uma espécie de antecâmara erigida especialmente para evitar a entrada de luz natural. Voltando-se a mim, segurou-me, com uma mão leve e delicada, novamente pelo cotovelo, em voz baixa sugerindo-me que fizesse uso da bengala. Quando paramos, disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– O senhor pode se sentar. Há uma cadeira exatamente atrás de vossa mercê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que ouvi a voz melodiosa de Von Paulus. Ao que sabia, deveria ter o barão mais de setenta anos. Mas a sua voz parecia a de um adolescente. Não pude deixar de imaginá-lo bem mais jovem do que realmente era. O timbre de sua voz me sugeria a de um homem alto, esguio, de ombros largos e gestos comedidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Ninguém me põe os olhos e a ninguém eu vejo há três longas dezenas de anos – prosseguiu. – Provavelmente já estou cego. Meus olhos só enxergam esta densa escuridão, e, certamente, os nervos ópticos já estão atrofiados. Mas creia-me, nobre professor, esta reclusão e esta cegueira voluntárias são, para mim, tão indispensáveis quanto o ar que respiro. E as cautelas a que aludi são significativamente importantes para a minha segurança e a daqueles que me visitam. O senhor traz fósforos consigo? Se os traz, peço a gentileza de depô-los sobre da mesa, que está logo à sua frente. Trata-se de uma precaução absolutamente necessária e não podemos correr riscos. Não imagina o senhor o perigo que uma única língua de fogo, por mais débil que seja, pode nos proporcionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivesse eu seguido as recomendações de Von Paulus, o Barão de Oberspreewald, e, então, a tragédia não se teria abatido sobre aquela casa. Decerto que depus os fósforos sobre a mesa. Mas, como logo ficará evidente, não eram os únicos que eu trazia comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Certamente que o senhor deve estar cansado. Mas, ao mesmo tempo, deve estar curioso. Em primeiro lugar, não sabe por que motivo eu o chamei. E nem cogita das razões de tanto cuidado, de tanta preocupação com a luz. As respostas, o senhor as terá depois de um bom descanso. Agora, somente posso antecipar que todo este isolamento, toda esta escuridão de quem sou voluntariamente cativo, deve-se, unicamente, a um livro. Este que o senhor pode alcançar, se estender mais longamente a mão esquerda. É um livro antigo: Boek van de Schaduwen. Peço que o leve consigo. Ele é a origem de toda minha desgraça, a causa de meu irremediável retiro. Mas só o leia quando estiver em um lugar seguro, longe destas paredes sombrias. Bem, é tarde. Óinos, meu bom criado grego, o conduzirá até os seus aposentos. Se vossa mercê sente fome, ele poderá preparar-lhe alguma coisa. Ele é cego – em minhas circunstâncias, somente um homem cego poderia me servir – e se arranja tão bem na cozinha quanto uma dona de casa com vista apurada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu agradeci, mas recusei a gentileza. Estava ansioso demais para comer o que quer que fosse. Queria estar sozinho com o livro, nada mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O velho criado levou-me até um quarto do andar superior, onde eu me recolhi, repleto de emoções. A curiosidade latejava em minha alma em ondas potentes e constantes. Eu mal conseguia respirar. Não podia crer que, queimando as minhas mãos, e bem ao alcance dos meus olhos, estava o “Livro das Sombras”, um tratado abjeto, proscrito pela Igreja, e que os estudiosos das coisas nefandas supunham definitivamente perdido. Em minha pequena bagagem – considerei que estaria viajando de volta em dois ou três dias – trazia fósforos e um pacote de velas. Tateando, encontrei o que buscava e, jogando às favas qualquer escrúpulo atinente à estranha proibição que me impusera o Barão de Oberspreewald, acendi o lume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era um livro extraordinário, atribuído ao ocultista Jan van Darkenesses, dito De Shady Ridder. Tratava-se de um incunábulo precariamente impresso, disforme, sem iluminuras e permeado de distintos caracteres tipográficos. Datava de 1495 e fora impresso nas oficinas de Anton Korbeger. Os primeiros capítulos estavam escritos em holandês. Mais adiante, liam-se longas passagens em alemão e em latim. E havia extensas citações em hebraico e na língua dos marranos portugueses. Havia, finalmente, uma miríade de caracteres cirílicos primitivos. Uma tradução fidedigna seria difícil, mas não estava longe de minhas possibilidades. Afinal, já era eu, indiscutivelmente, um erudito; um lingüista respeitabilíssimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um breve momento de meditação, pude contemplar despreocupado o pequeno quarto em que me alojara. Compunha-se de um cômodo pequeno, guarnecido de uma cama estreita – ali eu estava –, de um escabelo e uma pequena mesa de cabeceira, onde havia uma moringa e um copo de cristal. Nada mais. As paredes eram pintadas com tom escuro e, no local onde eu imaginava que estivesse a janela, uma negra cortina de veludo caía do bandol até o rés-do-chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que percebi que, à luz indecisa da vela, algo se moveu. Algo percorreu as paredes com uma incrível rapidez, antes de se concentrar na área mediana da parede oposta à que estava a cama. Era uma sombra, a princípio indistinta. Depois, percebi perfeitamente que a sombra desenhava, na parede, contornos nitidamente humanos. Mas a sombra que se projetava na parede não era minha. Era a sombra de alguém que deveria estar às minhas costas. Virei-me, mas não havia ninguém ali. E vi, já quase em pânico, que a sombra afastava os braços do corpo – para cima da cabeça artisticamente delineada, na qual era possível perceber os contornos das orelhas proeminentes – e assumia a postura de alguém que pretende lançar-se furiosamente contra outrem. Sim, as mãos crispavam-se e as longas unhas tremiam. Então, algo de extraordinário aconteceu. Eu estava prestes a fugir, quando a sombra evoluiu da parede em minha direção. Em frações de segundos, constatei que aquela sombra ganhava densidade, modelava-se em pleno ar, infiltrava-se de uma substância palpável, negra e terrível. O meu grito foi sufocado pelas garras daquela aparição medonha, que cingira o meu pescoço e que sobre ele exercia uma pressão avassaladora, levando-me quase à asfixia. Pus-me a debater desesperadamente, enquanto aquela substância gélida e escorregadia esforçava-se em minha goela como uma tenaz. E, no momento em que deixei cair a vela ao chão, o lume minguou. A pressão que a sombra exercia sobre o meu pescoço amainou e os fortes dedos, que me suprimiam a respiração, se distenderam, afrouxando-se, trazendo-me um alívio imediato. Quando o lume feneceu, compreendi que estava salvo. Foi então que ouvi suaves batidas à porta, pouco antes que ela se escancarasse, num ruído áspero, para dar passagem a Von Paulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Eu não o culpo pela curiosidade. Afinal, o senhor é um estudioso. Mas a curiosidade quase lhe custou a vida. A sombra sente o cheiro da luz. Agita-se. Abandona o seu dono e prepara as suas armadilhas traiçoeiras. Acalme-se, meu jovem professor. Esteja no escuro e ficará em segurança. Nada poderá afligi-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ofegava. O barão sentou-se ao meu lado – eu podia ouvir nitidamente a sua respiração compassada – e prosseguiu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– A sombra que o atacou era a minha própria sombra. Já não exerço controle algum sobre ela. No início, não era assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O velho homem inspirou profundamente. Senti que o ele estava deveras amargurado. Imaginei que as suas feições se retraíam, sua sobrancelha arqueava-se e o seu olhar se perdia no vazio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Esse livro medonho – Boek van de Schaduwe – está com a minha família há séculos. Suponho que ele seja o último exemplar. Em minhas sombrias experiências, consegui obter fabulosos proveitos com a minha sombra. Podia estar aqui na Prússia e, ao mesmo tempo, na Espanha ou na Índia. Ela era uma sombra dócil. Foi muito fácil domá-la e instruí-la, fazendo-a escrava de meus intentos. Permitia-me obter segredos inconfessáveis. Com o auxílio de minha sombra, eu vencia o espaço em questão de segundos, porque, onde ela estivesse, ali estariam os meus sentidos. Infiltrava-me, pois, sorrateiramente, nos mais recônditos ambientes. Muitas das vitórias de nossos exércitos devem-se à minha indiscrição. Segredos militares das hostes inimigas ruíam como castelos de areia! Mas, um dia – dói-me confessá-lo –, usei a minha sombra para intentos menos nobres. Sim! Sim! A sombra logra consistência. Absorve a escuridão, que é a sua substância. E se torna tão palpável como o corpo de um homem. E foi com ela que eliminei, um a um, os meus poucos – porém ferrenhos – inimigos. Foi então que adveio a minha perdição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginei, agora, que o barão elevara as mãos ao rosto, como a se esconder da própria vergonha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então o velho homem prosseguiu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– A sombra encarna os nossos desejos mais ferozes, mais primitivos. Se nos lançamos a empresas torpes, perdemos, aos poucos, o domínio sobre ela. Resta apenas a força animalesca que reside em todos nós. Oh, sim! Eu senti a sua garganta em minhas mãos, mas nada pude fazer. Da mesma forma que não pude evitar a morte de minha mulher e de meu único filho, que Deus os tenha. Contra vossa mercê, eram os meus instintos selvagens que comandavam a aterradora ação homicida. Uma ação ignóbil, crudelíssima, completamente fora do meu alcance e absolutamente alheia à minha volição consciente. Mas há um meio de liberação. O Livro das Sombras o indica. Mas eu não posso lê-lo, por óbvios motivos. E, ainda que eu pudesse, não poderia decifrá-lo. Eu o chamei aqui em busca da cura. Vá! E, bem longe daqui, leia o livro maldito. Traduza-o na parte em que é do meu interesse e me diga como virá a libertação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Qual... Qual é a língua? – balbuciei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Eu não sei. Está em um alfabeto cirílico, muito antigo. Eslavônio, talvez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Creio que, infelizmente, não o possa ajudar. Meus conhecimentos do eslavo antigo são muito pobres. Lamento, senhor barão – Menti. A verdade é que eu estava transtornado e precisava desesperadamente ficar só. Mas, naquele momento, não sabia que dava o último empurrão àquele que se equilibrava precariamente à beira de um precipício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Ninguém jamais o pôde – disse-me ele, retirando-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormi pouco naquela noite. Revirei-me na cama até ouvir que os passarinhos, lá fora, cantavam. Mas dentro daquele quarto, uma espessa escuridão era a minha única companhia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desci as escadas, com o auxílio da bengala. E, para o meu espanto, vi que uma fresta de luz, um traço vertical margeando uma porta corrediça, reluzia languidamente. Gelei. Levei as mãos ao pescoço num simples reflexo. Mas, atrás de mim, veio uma voz, que reconheci como sendo a do criado cego:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Não há o que temer. Abra a porta e veja com os seus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empurrei a porta, que deslizou suavemente em seus trilhos. E algo de terrível cravou-se em minhas retinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma viga do teto pendia o velho barão, sob a luz morrediça de uma vela, que ele me furtara na noite anterior. Sua cabeça pendia num ângulo esquisito e uma réstia escura, palpável, constrangia o seu pescoço. 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