Victor:
[watching Felicie dance around the Irish bar]
Wow!
[Love-struck, he tosses her a rose. Felicie reaches up to catch it, but loses her balance and falls onto a table. Merante, who was seated nearby, stands up and removes his hat. Felicie gasps in fear]
Mérante:
[sternly]
I hope that tomorrow you act with a little more dignity.
[starts to walk out]
Mérante:
Anyway, tonight was...
[puts his hat back on and smiles]
Mérante:
A GOOD performance.
Felicie:
[flattered]
Thank you, sir.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:56