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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!"