The victims are crouched on the floor of a large hall. Their heads are on the floor under white towels so their identities are disguised. Their asses are pointing into the air so they can be inspected by the fascists. The fascists walk up and down the line, peering at the backsides, sometimes shining a torch into them for a better view. Franco is chosen as the winner and is told his prize his being killed. A gun is put to his temple and the trigger pulled but it is a joke.