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Ficsur

You're looking at a bird?


Liliom

He's looking at me, too.


Ficsur

Listen, you're sick! There's something the matter with you. Do you know what it is? Money. That bird has no money, either; that's why he cocks his eye.


Liliom

Maybe.


Ficsur

Whoever has money don't cock his eye.


Liliom

What then does he do?


Ficsur

He does most anything he wants. But nobody works unless he has money. We'll soon have money ourselves.


Liliom

I say, "Good evening. Excuse me, sir, can you tell me what time it is!"