Page:Liliom (1921).djvu/109

From Wikisource
Jump to navigation Jump to search
This page needs to be proofread.

Ficsur

You say good evening to him and: "Excuse me, sir; can you tell me the time?"


Liliom

And then what?


Ficsur

By that time I'll have stuck him—and then you take your knife—— [He stops as a Policeman enters at back.]


Policeman

Good-day!


Ficsur, Liliom

[In unison.] Good-day!


Ficsur

[Calling toward the kitchen.] Hey, photographer, come out. . . . Here's a customer. [There is a pause. The Policeman waits. Ficsur sings softly.]

"And when you're in the prison cell
They'll feed you bread and water
They'll make your little sweetheart tell."


Liliom, Ficsur

[Sing together, low.]

"Them all the things you brought her.
Look out here comes the——"