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Liliom
Get out of here. I'm discharged. And you get out of here.
Julie
[Timidly.] Mister Liliom, if she's willing to say that she hasn't discharged you
Liliom
You keep out of this.
Julie
[Timidly.] I don't want this to happen on account of me.
Liliom
[To Mrs. Muskat, pointing to Julie.] Apologize to her!
Marie
A-ha!
Mrs. Muskat
Apologize? To who?
Liliom
To this little pigeon. Well—are you going to do it?
Mrs. Muskat
If you give me this whole park on a silver plate, and all the gold of the Rothschilds on top of it—I'd—I'd
Let her dare to come into my carousel again and she'll get thrown out so hard that she'll see stars in daylight!