Emanuel Schikaneder:
[to Mozart]
Look, you little clown, do you know how many people I've hired for you? Do you know how many people are waiting?
Constanze Mozart:
[shouting]
Leave him alone! He's doing his best!
Emanuel Schikaneder:
[to Mozart]
I'm paying these people, don't you understand? I'm paying these people to wait while you do nothing! It's ridiculous!
Constanze Mozart:
You know what's ridiculous? Your libretto, that's what's ridiculous! Only an idiot would ask Wolfie to work on that stuff! 12-foot snakes, magic flutes?
Emanuel Schikaneder:
What's so intelligent about writing a Requiem mass?
Constanze Mozart:
Money! Money!
Emanuel Schikaneder:
She's mad, Wolfie. Write it down please. Just write it down on paper. It's no good to anybody in your head. To hell with your death mass.
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