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Carlo Galdoni
SERVANT OF TWO MASTERS

PROLOGUE

Truffaldino.

Before you I go out in the prologue,
To tell you who I am...
I'm a poet's invention, but I'm alive.
I am cheerful, fast, smart and deceitful.
Well, in a word - I am what you need to be,
To live with all affectionately and amicably.
I look stupid and simple
I came from the people
And even though I sometimes look like a fool,
But still, a cheerful nature lives in me.
I'll see through any of the nobles in an instant!
Beautiful women - I adore
I gladly please them
Lazy with men, but smart with girls...
To be interesting - I know the darkness of tricks,
But I'll leave it out here
(I don’t want to multiply my rivals) ...
I have only one flaw:
I really love to eat...
I'm glad to see the theater full,
Sign: it means I will be full ...
There's only one thing I can't stand:
I don't like to work!
Who is working these days?
Perhaps only fools!
We, carefree Italians,
Accustomed to songs, jokes, dances,
We cherish an hour in the shadow of gondolas,
And leave the work to foreigners,
Who wants to - let him puff like an ox ...
So, before you Truffaldino.
I abolished redundant work,
In it, early old age is the reason,
People will not find happiness in it.
0-hey, dance, sing, drink
And always please women
Love to live and know how to live,
As long as you don't get called...

(gesture).

PICTURE ONE

Silvio.

Here is my hand. And with her heart.

Pantalone.

Well, no, be ashamed: and you give him a hand ...
From now on, both of you are the bride and groom,
And soon we will celebrate the wedding.

clarice.

Okay, here's my hand...
I promise you love and loyalty...

Silvio.

And I swear to be faithful to you to the grave! ..

Lombardi.

Well, very glad! Now it's all fixed
There is no return, and you are almost spouses ...

Smeraldina.

How wonderful... I wish I could!

Pantalone.

And I ask you to be witnesses
Engagements between my daughter
And the valiant Signor Silvio,
Dr. Lombardi's favorite son.
Without unnecessary pomp, we will play a wedding.
How do you kids say my plan is good?

Silvio.

I don't want anything else
How to be close to my sweet bride!

Smeraldina.

I think ... What could be tastier! ..

Pantalone.

Yes, this marriage is determined by fate:
If signor Rasponi had not died
My big client in the city of Turin,
Then this wedding would not happen ...
I promised him my Clarice,
Having agreed with his father, the deceased,

Lombardi.

Ah, my dear matchmaker, Res Perit Virtus!
If something is destined in heaven,
In the most sudden ways
It will always come to fruition.
Tell me how it happened
That he, unfortunate, died so suddenly?

Pantalone.

Poor Federico! Delicious guy…
He was killed at night, I heard
Because of his sister. But how, I don't know...

Brighella.

Was it in Turin?

Pantalone.

Brighella.

Ah, poor!
A wonderful young man! What a pity for him...

Pantalone.

Did you know him?

Brighella.

How, she knew.
I lived in Turin for three years. And I knew
Federico and his sister.
Ah, poor Federico... How awful!

Pantalone.

Eh, honey, fate is sometimes cruel,
Misfortune guards us everywhere.
Knocking!
Get up soon. Smeraldina, who's there?

Smeraldina.

clarice.

Allow me, father.

Pantalone.

Smeraldina.

Sirs, there came a servant down there
From one visitor, to you personally.

Pantalone.

Tell him to come here.
Let's see who he is.

Smeraldina.

clarice.

Perhaps I should leave?

Pantalone,

clarice.

Well... to your room...

Pantalone.

No, stay...
I don't think it's worth it yet
Leave alone for a long time ...

Lombardi.

Ignoti nullo cupido. You're right!
You are wise, my friend!

Truffaldino.

My greetings to you, venerable gentlemen...
What society around I see!

Pantalone.

Who are you, my dear?
What you need?

Truffaldino.

Who is this incomparable signora?

Pantalone.

Clarice, my daughter.

Truffaldino.

Very nice!

Smeraldina.

And besides, the bride!

Truffaldino.

I am glad.
And you, signora, who?

Smeraldina.

Truffaldino.

How excellent it is.
Very happy!

Smeraldina.

Nice to meet you sir...

Pantalone.

Well, okay, it will be, let's drop the etiquette.
Why do you need me, who are you? Who sent you?

Truffaldino.

Signor, one minute, wait!
You ask three questions at once,
It's hard for me to answer...

Pantalone.

I think it's just a scam.

Lombardi.

No, I think he's a joker.

Truffaldino.

Pretty, are you the bride too?

Smeraldina.

Oh, no, sir, for the time being - no ...

Pantalone.

Do you want to say who you are?
If not, please leave!

Truffaldino.

I'll tell you if you're so curious:
I am my master's servant...

(To Smeraldina.)

Well, back to our topic...

Pantalone.

And who is your master?

Truffaldino.

One visitor.
He should be here soon!

(To Smeraldina.)

So, back to the conversation...

Pantalone.

Stop!
But who is your visiting master?
He does have a name...

Truffaldino.

(To Smeraldina.)

So, back to our topic...

Pantalone.

No, wait. Talk to me...
What the hell are you doing here now?

Truffaldino.

Do you want to know my last name?
I am Truffaldino, originally from Bergamo...

Pantalone.

I don't care what your name is!
And now you explain in detail,
What is your owner's name!
I don't think I heard it right.

Truffaldino.

Ah, the poor old man... He is deaf!
My master's name is Federico
Rasponi from Turin... He has come...

Pantalone.

Get out of here!

Truffaldino.

Pantalone.

Yes, because you're crazy!
Signor Rasponi of Turin has died.

Truffaldino.

How did he die?

Pantalone.

Died. What to do! Died!

Truffaldino.

So-so! The owner has died. Very sorry…
And I left him alive downstairs!
Really died?

Pantalone.

Exactly: dead.

Lombardi.

He is definitely dead. Without doubt.

Truffaldino.

Here is the wretch. How is it so?
Perhaps he ate something ... Farewell!

(Departing.)

Best wishes!

Pantalone.

How is that all?

Truffaldino.

Yes, since he died, what is there to interpret ...
I'll go and find out, right?

Pantalone.

Who do you think it could be?
Deceiver or just crazy?

Lombardi.

Analytically, right
Both this and that: ungvibus et rostro.

Brighella.

In my opinion, - not a swindler, but a simpleton.
He comes from Bergamo, and in Bergamo
And honest ones meet sometimes ...

Smeraldina.

He seems to be smart...

(To the side.)

I like very…

Pantalone.

But what was he talking about Federico? ..

clarice.

Oh, if this is true - very bad ...

Pantalone (to Clarice).

She said too! Have you read the letters?

Silvio.

Whether he's alive or dead, it doesn't matter now.

Truffaldino (included).

You are acting rather strange...
The visitor cannot be deceived.
I thought you were good people.
You can answer me for this!

Pantalone.

I said it was crazy...
What's the matter, my friend? Who hurt you?

Truffaldino.

You offended everyone. You told me
That my dear Signor Rasponi is dead...

Pantalone.

Truffaldino.

What? Alive, healthy and happy!
He wants to say hello to you.

Pantalone.

Signor Rasponi?

Truffaldino.

Yes, Signor Rasponi.

Pantalone.

How are you, Federico?

Truffaldino.

Federico. Personally.

Pantalone.

Rasponi from Turin?

Truffaldino.

From Turin.

Pantalone(carefully).

My dear, go quickly to the hospital,
You are just crazy!

Truffaldino.

Pantalone (interrupting).

Talk more - and eat in the face! ..

Lombardi.

No, dear sir, calm down...
Let him call that signor
Whom he named Federico...

Pantalone.

Well, well, go ahead and bring me
Risen from the coffin of the dead.

Truffaldino (angrily).

Perhaps he rebelled - it's none of our business,
And that he is alive now - you will see ...
I'm going to tell him to come here.
But I recommend you in the future
Be polite to people of my kind
With respectable people from San Bergamo...

(To Smeraldina.)

And with you, signorina, we will talk ...

(leaves).

clarice (quietly to Silvio).

My dear, I'm afraid.

Silvio (quietly to her).

Do not worry!
No matter what happens, you are mine forever.

Lombardi.

Now we all know...

Pantalone.

Brighella.

My dear godfather, because I told you
What Federico personally knew I.
They cannot deceive me.

Smeraldina(to the side).

He doesn't look like a liar.
I'm curious to know... Let's see!

Beatrice.

Signor, I must tell you at once,
That your noble courtesy
Which I noted in the messages
And in your deeds,
Doesn't match your actions.
I sent a servant to you a long time ago with a report,
And you left me at the entrance,
Not even worthy of an invitation!

Pantalone.

Forgive me, sir, but who are you?

Beatrice.

Let me introduce myself: Spread.
Rasponi from Turin.

Brighella (to the side).

What's happened?
What do I see? Signora Beatrice,
Signora Federico's sister! Strange.
Why is she messing with us?

Pantalone.

Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm amazed.
I am very glad to see you unharmed,
Although the news saddened us ...

(Quietly to Lombardi.)

And I do not believe him, even kill!

Beatrice.

I know. Did they tell you that I died?
Luckily, I was only injured
And as soon as he recovered, he came
Here, to Venice, as I promised you.

Pantalone.

I don't really know what to say, sir.
You are a man, I see, noble,
But I have information that you...
Sorry, no, not you - Signor Rasponi:
You are dead. He died. If you
You won’t prove to me that you ... then I ...

Beatrice.

Sir, I understand your doubts.

(Pulls out letters.)

Here are the letters from your agents in Turin
And a bank manager. open up,
Recognize signatures and make sure!

(Pantalone takes the letters and reads them.)

clarice (quietly to Silvio).

My dear, everything is dead ...

Silvio (quietly to her).

Nothing,
Do not be afraid - I will go to death for you!

Beatrice.

We seem to have known each other for a long time?

Brighella.

A long time ago... Do you remember me?
We met in Turin. I am Brigella.

Beatrice.

Yes, of course, I remember: I recognize you ...
Are you, my friend, in Venice now? ..
Please don't give out...

Brighella (quietly to her).

Do not worry.

(Loudly to her.)

I run an inn, sir...

Beatrice.

Ah, I am very glad: I will settle with you!

Brighella.

Please, sir!

(About myself.)

Pantalone.

Well, I read ... Of course, these letters
Belong to Signor Federico,
And since they are with you,
Then you have to assume that you are
As the letters say, Signor Rasponi!

Beatrice.

To dispel all your doubts,
Brighella herself will assure you
What am I - Spread ...

(Quietly to Brighella.)

Ten gold...

Brighella.

I can, I can confirm. Right!

(To the side.)

How not to say for ten gold!

Pantalone.

Well, if so, - and letters, and Brigella,
Please forgive me Signor Rasponi
Because I doubted.

Beatrice.

clarice (to father).

Father, is that really Federico?

Pantalone.

It is proven that he is. He is alive.

clarice (quietly to Silvio).

Oh my God!
What to do?

Silvio(quietly to her).

Don't worry dear
You will be mine! I will save you!

Pantalone(quietly to Lombardi).

Well, what do you say, my former matchmaker?
He showed up on time. Very clever!

Lombardi.

Sik transit gloria… Yes, the devil brought it!

Beatrice (pointing to Clarice).

And who is this signora?

Pantalone.

Beatrice.

Ah, my betrothed bride?

Pantalone.

Yes, your bride-to-be.

(To the side.)

This is where the whole story begins!

Beatrice(to Clarice).

Greetings signora!

clarice (with restraint).

I am very happy…

Beatrice (to Pantaloon).

Cold reception...

Pantalone.

Sorry…
She is in me: shy terribly.

Beatrice (pointing to Silvio).

And who is this? Your relative, perhaps?

Pantalone.

Yes, yes, of course ... Relative ... nephew!

Silvio(proudly).

No, not a nephew, but the signora's fiancé!

Lombardi (quietly to Silvio).

All right, Silvio, don't lose heart...
After all legally you rights not less!

Beatrice.

What do I hear? Are you the lady's fiancé? Strange…
She gave me her word...

Pantalone.

Let me
I will explain to you in detail now.
Believe me, dear sir, I thought
That suddenly a disaster happened to you,
And since you are not alive, what a wedding!
That's why I was right to promise
Signor the hand of my daughter ...
I am not guilty of anything before you,
And you, having arrived here on time,
You haven't lost anything yet.
Clarice yours, if you please, -
And I'm always ready to keep my word.

Silvio

But I will allow myself to doubt
So that the signor decides to take as his wife
Signora, who gave the floor to another ...

Beatrice.

Don't worry, I'm not picky
And I don't see any problem in this...

(To the side.)

Fun is interesting...

Lombardi.

That's it!
In a modern way: not scrupulous!

Beatrice.

I hope that signora Clarice
Will I not be rejected?

Silvio.

Too late!
Signora must belong to me
Leave your vain hopes
I will not give it to you, but if
You want to take it by force
Let the question resolve our duel!

(Exits.)

Lombardi.

That's it! Die, not give in!

Beatrice (to the side).

I feel sorry for him, but I will continue the game ...

Lombardi.

My lord, you are a little late:
My son must marry the signora!
The law is clear about this
And you know: "Fool lex, sad lex" ...

(Exits.)

Beatrice(to Clarice).

And you, signora, why are you silent?

clarice.

I will say that your arrival is my misfortune!

(Exits.)

Pantalone (flashing out).

What? How dare you be so rude to the signora?

(He wants to run after her.)

Beatrice.

Signore Pantalone, wait...
Don't be too strict. I'm sure,
That I will take her to myself.
While we go, we'll take care of business ...
After all, that's what I came here for.

Pantalone.

My balances are fine.
Current accounts I will present to you,
The rest of the money in the cash register is available:
You can take them at any time.

Beatrice.

Signor, I'll come to you later. For now
I'll go with Brigella to sort something out.

Pantalone.

Please, sir, as you please
I will await further orders.

Beatrice.

Send me some money my friend
I'm not used to carrying a lot with me.

Pantalone.

As soon as the cashier returns, I will fulfill everything.
Have you chosen Brighella's hotel?

Beatrice.

Yes, I will be there... I will send a servant to you.
You can completely trust him...

Pantalone.

Everything will be done, Signor Rasponi...

Smeraldina (enters, to Pantaloon).

You are being asked.

Pantalone.

Smeraldina.

Yes, I don't know...

(Quietly to Pantaloon.)

There has been some confusion...

Pantalone.

Now, now ... I beg your pardon, sir,
That I don't follow you. Brighella
I ask you to replace me in services.

Beatrice.

Sir, please don't worry!

Brighella.

Signora Beatrice, good afternoon to you!

Beatrice.

I beg you, dear Brighella,
Do not give out my incognito.
I'm in trouble: I lost my brother.
I don't know: Florindo killed him,
Or someone else, but the brother died.
I must reveal a secret to you, Brighella:
Florindo Aretusi loved me
But between him and poor Federico
It's been a deadly feud for a long time.
And now, recently there was a collision,
I don't know the details yet.
But my brother fell in a bloody duel,
And my beloved, fearing judgment,
Managed to escape without saying goodbye to me.
Believe me, good Brighella,
I have shed many bitter tears,
But still, because you won’t return your brother,
And I can't lose Florindo.
Deciding that he fled to Venice,
I changed into my brother's clothes
And taking letters of recommendation,
Came here looking for Florindo.
You see what love can do
So, I beg you, dear Brighella,
Do not refuse me your help,
And I will be eternally grateful to you!

Brighella.

You always loved to be weird, signora ...
But I'm ready to serve you
And let me burst if I betray you!

Beatrice.

Thank you, good Brighella.
Now we will go to your hotel.

Brighella.

Where is your servant?

Beatrice.

He is at the entrance.

Brighella.

Where did you dig this up from?
He talks not at all like a human.

Beatrice.

He offered me services by accident.
He's not that stupid I guess
What he seems to be, but apparently - honest.

Brighella.

Yes, honesty is rare! Well, let's go.

(Admiringly.)

See what love does!

Beatrice.

My friend, love and more can do.

Brighella.

Not bad for a start! Let's see
How will things unfold…

PICTURE TWO

Truffaldino (one).

So tired of waiting, it's just awful!
With such a host, I will lose weight ...
Here you sigh while you eat ...
Now the clock has rung twelve,
And in my belly it has long been noon!
At least to find out where we will go with him.,
A decent person, entering the city,
Finds a tavern before anything else,
And my eccentric did not think about it.
He left his luggage on the pier,
And the poor servant, barely hiring,
Already, like a monster, began to oppress!
Please! Went to make visits!
Let the masters serve with love,
But it is not that they pity the servants!
What do I really need from him?
Feed me and don't work too hard!
Well, here it is, the hotel. Would go
Let's see what's in the pots.
I would be friends with the cook in two minutes!
What if the owner comes here?
It's my own fault! Don't wander too long!
I'll go! Only one trifle bothers me:
The pockets are as empty as the belly...
Oh, poor, homeless Truffaldino!
You could choose a better career
You could be... at least... What?
Notary? Judge? Again a hindrance:
It takes skill to write...
Doctor? Too bad for the patients...
Engage in a craft - so laziness interferes ...
No, I see - one possible thing:
Knowing only how to eat and sleep, I could
One to be perfect: a king!
Here is the thing! Full and drunk and cheerful!
But I don't know how to arrange it...
Signor, would you like to serve you?

Florindo.

Ah, very opportunely: be so kind.

Truffaldino.

Signor already! Set up a chest!

Florindo.

Thank you… How did you find the hotel?

Truffaldino.

Good, sir. Beds, furniture,
And the mirrors, and the kitchen - everything is fine!
The smell from the kitchen is just intoxication ...
I spoke to the footman: very polite.

Florindo.

What are you doing?

Truffaldino.

I'm in the servants.

Florindo.

Are you from Venice?

Truffaldino.

Oh no!
I started my biography
in Bergamo. In San Bergamo...

Florindo.

Tell me, do you have an owner now?

Truffaldino.

Now?
Now? How can you tell? Now? No... no!

(To the side.)

Florindo.

Do you want to join me?

Truffaldino.

To the service?

(cheeky)

Very willingly. Resolved: change
Host. They are changing us!

Florindo.

Truffaldino.

OK then. How much is the salary?

Florindo.

And how much do you want?

Truffaldino.

How to tell you...
My former owner paid me a month
Twelve lire and more expenses.

Florindo.

I will pay you exactly the same amount.

Truffaldino.

You wouldn't mind adding a little.

Florindo.

What more do you need?

Truffaldino.

Well, a couple of lire for external expenses.

Florindo.

Which? External?

Truffaldino.

Well, yes, such
When you have to go to work...
You understand this and that...

Florindo.

Well, well: I’ll give it to you and that.

Truffaldino.

Well, if so -
Now I am your servant.

Florindo.

I would like to have information about you!

Truffaldino.

Ah, help? Instantly. You only have to
Go to Bergamo: about me there
Any passer-by will be happy to tell!

Florindo.

Does anyone in Venice know you?

Truffaldino.

Signor, I have only just arrived today.

Florindo.

Well, well, you seem human to me
Quite reliable. I'm hiring you.
Let's try.

Truffaldino.

Try it, sir.

Florindo.

To begin with, I will give you an instruction:
Go to the post office and ask about letters
Florindo Aretusi from Turin.
And if there is, bring it now.

Truffaldino.

In the meantime, you order the table to be set.

Florindo (smiling).

Great, bravo! Here's a funny guy!

(Enters the hotel.)

Beatrice.

Good servant! Where did you disappear to?

Truffaldino.

Signor, I've been waiting for you all the time.

Beatrice.

Why is it here? And I after all there appointed!

Truffaldino.

I went here, I wanted to see the city ...

Beatrice.

OK then. go,
Take the chest
And take it to Brighella's inn.

Brighella.

Beatrice.

Get up quick. I'll be waiting at the office.

Truffaldino(to the side).

Ah, damn it! Here is the position!

Beatrice.

Wait. At the same time, go to the post office.
Ask there for letters for Messrs. Rasponi:
For Beatrice and for Federico.
My sister was supposed to come with me
But she lingered. There may be letters.
So you ask for me and for her.

Truffaldino(one).

That's it! All around the people strive
Find the owner, and I found
Two at once! That's such an adventure!
But I don't know how to get out now...
It's impossible to serve two masters...
Why not? Why is it bad?
Serve two and eat for two,
Taking two salaries... Not bad at all.
One concern: just don't get caught...
And if I get caught, what's the loss?
One drove away, the other stayed ...
I'll try like an honest person!
Even if one day is not bad.
And the thing can turn out to be amusing!
Now let's go to the post office for both...

(Wants to go.)

Silvio(entering).

And here is Signor Federico's servant...

(To Truffaldino.)

Truffaldino.

What, sir?

Silvio.

Where is your master?

Truffaldino.

My Lord? Sitting in a hotel.

Silvio.

Please go to your signor
Say I want to talk to him
And if he is a noble person,
Let it come now. I am waiting for him.

Truffaldino.

Of course, he is a decent gentleman.,
But I…

Silvio.

I told you, go!

Truffaldino.

Yes, but... My master... how can I tell you...

Silvio.

Go!!

Truffaldino.

Which one should I send you, sir?

Silvio.

Live, otherwise I will resort to a stick!

Truffaldino.

What do I care? I will send
The one that turns up first...

(Goes to hotel.)

Silvio.

I swear I will never let
So that my opponent blocks the way!
And if Federico survived,
Then this time I'll take care
So that he does not rise from the grave again.
Let him refuse to marry her,
And then I will spare his life.

Truffaldino (leaving with Florindo and pointing at Silvio).

Here is a gentleman, hot as Vesuvius ...

Florindo (to Truffaldino).

I don't know him. What does he want?

Truffaldino.

He didn't tell me. I'm leaving
For letters for you. And in your business
It's just embarrassing for me to intervene...

(leaves)

Florindo.

Did you want to see me, sir?

Silvio.

I'm sorry, but I don't know you...

Florindo.

The servant who just left
I was told that you were in a hostile tone
They were willing to invite me here.

Silvio.

I beg your pardon, he misunderstood me:
I wanted to see his owner...

Florindo.

Well, yes, here I am its owner.

Silvio.

How are you the owner?

Florindo.

Well, of course!
He serves me.

Silvio.

Then forgive...
Maybe he looks like someone else
whom I saw this morning,
Or does he still serve another person?

Florindo.

He is only my servant, I give you my word!

Silvio.

If so, then I ask your forgiveness.

Florindo.

Please. Anyone can make a mistake.

Silvio.

And you, sir, are not from here?

Florindo.

I am Turin.

Silvio.

Imagine, he was also from Turin,
Whom I wanted to talk to.

Florindo.

It's possible that I know him
And if he offended you in any way,
Then I give you my word to try,
So that you can protect your honor.

Silvio.

Do you know Rasponi from Turin?

Florindo.

Oh, unfortunately yes!

Silvio.

We have an account with him ...
He intends to use the word
Father of my beloved Signorina,
Who swore allegiance to me.

Florindo.

Oh my friend, I can comfort you
He will not take your bride from you:
He died.

Silvio.

No, the message is incorrect:
He came here this morning
His arrival brought me an abyss of grief ...

Florindo.

Did you come here? That cannot be!
I am amazed!

Silvio.

I'm no less amazed.

Florindo.

I assure you, -
Spread is dead.

Silvio.

Signor, he is alive, I vouch for anything!

Florindo.

You are mistaken, sir, believe me!

Silvio.

No, I know for sure: Pantalone,
My bride's father, took action
And authenticated it.

Florindo(to the side).

So, then, he was not killed in the collision?

Silvio.

When you meet him say
Let him leave all hope
For this marriage. I am Silvio Lombardi
I greet you cordially, sir.

Florindo.

But how did it happen that a through wound
To the very waist - not fatal?
I saw for myself how he lay prostrate,
All stained with his own blood.
The cold corpse was found at dawn...
Is this message false?
It is possible that an error has occurred...
I immediately left Turin,
Fearing that on me, his enemy,
Suspicion will fall in this murder,
I haven't been able to check messages...
But since he is alive, it is better to return
To Turin to my beloved Beatrice...
The poor thing must have suffered a lot...

Truffaldino.

Another owner decided to appear!

Florindo.

Yes, it's decided! I will return to Turin!

(Noticing Truffaldino)

Truffaldino.

Florindo.

Will you come with me?

Truffaldino.

Florindo.

Truffaldino.

Florindo.

Immediately.

Truffaldino.

How? No lunch?

Florindo.

We can have lunch. Well, do you agree?

Truffaldino.

I am always ready for dinner.

Florindo.

Truffaldino.

I'll decide by the end of dinner, signor.

Florindo.

Have you been to the post office?

Truffaldino.

Galdoni Carl

Servant of two masters

Carlo Goldoni

Servant of two masters

Truffaldino

Before you I go out in the prologue,

To tell you who I am...

I'm a poet's invention, but I'm alive.

I am cheerful, fast, smart and deceitful.

Well, in a word, I am what you need to be,

To live with all affectionately and amicably.

I look stupid and simple

I came from the people

And even though I sometimes look like a fool,

But still, a cheerful nature lives in me.

I'll see through any of the nobles in an instant!

Beautiful women - I adore

I gladly please them

Lazy with men, but smart with girls...

To be interesting, I know the darkness of tricks,

But I'll leave it out here

(I don’t want to multiply my rivals) ...

I have only one flaw:

Terribly I love to eat...

I'm glad to see the theater full,

Sign: it means I will be full ...

There's only one thing I can't stand:

I don't like to work!

Who is working these days?

Perhaps only fools!

We, carefree Italians,

Accustomed to songs, jokes, dances,

We cherish an hour in the shadow of gondolas,

And leave the work to foreigners,

Who wants to, let him puff like an ox ...

So, before you Truffaldino.

I abolished redundant work,

In it, early old age is the reason,

People will not find happiness in it.

0-hey, dance, sing, drink

And always please women

Love to live and know how to live,

Until you are called there ... (gesture).

PICTURE ONE

Silvio

Here is my hand. And with her heart.

Pantalone.

Well, no, be ashamed: and you give him a hand ...

From now on, you are both the bride and groom,

And soon we will celebrate the wedding.

clarice.

Okay, here's my hand...

I promise you love and loyalty...

Silvio.

And I swear to be faithful to you to the grave! ..

Lombardi.

Well, very glad! Now it's all fixed

There is no return, and you are almost spouses ...

Smeraldina

How wonderful... I wish I could!

Pantalone

And I ask you to be witnesses

Engagements between my daughter

And the valiant Signor Silvio,

Dr. Lombardi's favorite son.

Without unnecessary pomp, we will play a wedding.

How do you kids say my plan is good?

Silvio.

I don't want anything else

How to be close to my sweet bride!

Smeraldina.

I think... What could be tastier!..

Pantalone.

Yes, this marriage is determined by fate:

If signor Rasponi had not died

My big client in the city of Turin,

Then this wedding wouldn't happen...

I promised him my Clarice,

Having agreed with his father, the deceased,

Lombardi

Ah, my dear matchmaker, Res Perit Virtus!

If something is destined in heaven,

In the most sudden ways

It will always come to fruition.

Tell me how it happened

That he, unfortunate, died so suddenly?

Pantalone

Poor Federico! Delicious guy...

He was killed at night, I heard

Because of his sister. But how, I don't know...

Brighella.

Was it in Turin?

Pantalone dei Bisognosi, The Merchant of Venice.

clarice, his daughter.

Dr. Lombardi.

Silvio, his son.

Beatrice Rasponi from Turin, in a man's suit, under the name of his brother Federigo.

Florindo Aretusi from Turin, her lover.

Brighella, the owner of the hotel.

Smeraldina, Pantalone's maid.

Truffaldino, Beatrice's servant, then Florindo.

Servant of Pantalone.

Servant in the hotel.

Two porters.

Other servants(without words).

The action takes place in Venice.

Act one

The first phenomenon

Silvio, Pantalone, doctor, clarice, Brighella, Smeraldina, Pantalone's servant.

Silvio (holding out her hand to Clarice). Here is my hand; I give you my heart with her.

Pantalone (to Clarice). Well, well, there is nothing to be ashamed of! Give me your hand, and that's it. Now you are engaged, and then we will quickly marry you.

clarice. Yes, my dear Silvio, here is my hand. I promise to be your wife.

Silvio. And I promise to be your husband.

They give each other hands.

Doctor. Wonderful! It is done. Now you can't share!

Smeraldina (to the side). Ah, how good! I wanted the same to death.

Pantalone (Brigella and servant). Witness the betrothal of my daughter Clarice to Signor Silvio, the most worthy son of our Signor Dr. Lombardi.

Brighella (to Pantaloon). Of course, sir. I am immensely grateful for the honor you do me.

Pantalone. Here you see! I was the matchmaker at your wedding, and you will be the witness at my daughter's wedding. I did not want to call matchmakers, invite relatives. Yes, and signor doctor in me; we like to do everything quietly, more modestly. Let's eat, have fun in our company, without interference. (To Clarice and Silvio.) What do you say, kids, will it be okay?

Silvio. I want one thing - to be closer to my sweet bride.

Smeraldina (to the side). Still would! This is the best meal.

Doctor. My son is not chasing glitter. He is a young man with a good heart. He loves your daughter and wants nothing more.

Pantalone. To tell the truth, heaven itself judged this marriage to be. (To Silvio.) For if Signor Federigo Rasponi, my correspondent, had not died in Turin—and, as you know, my daughter was betrothed to him—then my dear son-in-law would not have inherited her.

Silvio. Yes, I can safely call myself lucky. I don't know if Signora Clarice would say the same about herself.

clarice. You are unfair to me, dear Snlvio. You know very well how much I love you; only in obedience to my father's will, would I marry this Turinian. My heart has always belonged to you.

Doctor. Yes, it is so: if something is decided in heaven, then it is done by inscrutable ways. (To Pantaloon.) And how, in fact, did Federigo Rasponi die?

Pantalone. He, poor fellow, was killed in the night... because of his sister... or... I don't know exactly. The blow was such that he no longer got up.

Brighella (to Pantaloon). Was it in Turin?

Pantalone. In Turin.

Brighella. Unhappy! I feel so sorry for him!

Pantalone (Brigelle). You knew Signor Federigo Rasponi, didn't you?

Brighella. Of course he did! I lived in Turin for three years. And he knew his sister. Smart girl, brave! She dressed like a man and rode a horse. He absolutely adored his sister. Ah, who would have thought!

Pantalone. E! Trouble doesn't wait. Well, let's stop talking about sad things. Do you know, dear Brighella, what I wanted to ask you? You are a food lover and connoisseur. Could you make us two or three dishes of your choice?

Brighella. I will serve with great pleasure. Without boasting, I will say that everyone in my hotel is happy. And there is such a rumor that nowhere is the food better than mine. You will see for yourself: there will be something extraordinary.

Pantalone. Great! To have something like that, you know, with juice, so that you can dip the bread.

Knock on the door.

What is this? They knock. Look, Smeraldina, who's there?

Smeraldina. Now. (Exits.)

clarice. Signor father, with your permission...

Pantalone. Wait. Let's go together. Let's find out who's there.

Smeraldina (returns). Signor, there is a servant of some visitor, to you with an errand. He didn't tell me anything. He must, he says, hand it over to the owner himself.

Pantalone. Let him in. Let's see what's the matter.

Smeraldina. I'll bring it now. (Exits.)

clarice. I'd better go, signor father.

Pantalone. Where?

clarice. I don't know. To your room.

Pantalone. No, signora, no, stay here. (Quietly, doctor.) I don’t want to leave them alone for the time being, they are engaged!

Doctor (quietly, Pantalone). Right! Very clever!

The second phenomenon

The same, Truffaldino and Smeraldina.

Truffaldino. My highest respects, gentlemen! What a wonderful society!

Pantalone (to Truffaldino). Who are you my friend? What do you want?

Truffaldino (to Pantalona, ​​pointing to Clarice). Who is this beautiful lady?

Pantalone. My daughter.

Truffaldino. Congratulations.

Smeraldina (to Truffaldino). And besides, the bride!

Truffaldino. Very nice! (Smeraldina.) And who are you?

Smeraldina. Her maid, sir.

Truffaldino. Congratulations.

Pantalone. Okay, sir. To hell with the ceremony! What do you want from me? Who you are? Who sent?

Truffaldino. Hush, hush, slow down. Three questions at once is beyond the power of a poor man.

Pantalone (quietly, doctor). I think he's a little silly.

Doctor (quietly, Pantalone). And in my opinion, rather, a jester pea.

Truffaldino (Smeraldina). Are you the bride, your grace?

Smeraldina (sighing). Oh no, sir!

Pantalone. Say who you are or get lost...

Truffaldino (to Pantaloon). If you only need to know who I am, then I will vividly report it to you in a nutshell. I am my master's servant. (Turning to Smeraldina.) So, back to our conversation...

Pantalone. Yes, who is your owner?

Truffaldino (to Pantaloon). He is a visitor and wants to see you. (Smeraldina.) Let's talk about bride affairs.

Pantalone. Who is this visitor? What's his name?

Truffaldino. Long story! His name is Signor Federigo Rasponi, he is from Turin, he bows to you, he came here by post, he is standing there, below, he sent me to ask if it was possible to enter, and he is waiting for me with an answer.

Everyone is amazed.

Well, what else do you want to know? (Turns to Smeraldina.) Let's talk about ourselves now.

Pantalone. No, come here and talk to me. What the hell are you talking about?

Truffaldino. And if you want to know who I am, then I am Truffaldino Batocchio from the Bergamas lowlands.

Pantalone. What have I to do with you? Say again, who is your master. I'm afraid I misheard...

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Galdoni Carl
Servant of two masters

Carlo Goldoni

Servant of two masters

Truffaldino

Before you I go out in the prologue,

To tell you who I am...

I'm a poet's invention, but I'm alive.

I am cheerful, fast, smart and deceitful.

Well, in a word, I am what you need to be,

To live with all affectionately and amicably.

I look stupid and simple

I came from the people

And even though I sometimes look like a fool,

But still, a cheerful nature lives in me.

I'll see through any of the nobles in an instant!

I love beautiful women

I gladly please them

Lazy with men, but smart with girls...

To be interesting, I know the darkness of tricks,

But I'll leave it out here

(I don’t want to multiply my rivals) ...

I have only one flaw:

Terribly I love to eat...

I'm glad to see the theater full,

Sign: it means I will be full ...

There's only one thing I can't stand:

I don't like to work!

Who is working these days?

Perhaps only fools!

We, carefree Italians,

Accustomed to songs, jokes, dances,

We cherish an hour in the shadow of gondolas,

And leave the work to foreigners,

Who wants to, let him puff like an ox ...

So, before you Truffaldino.

I abolished redundant work,

In it, early old age is the reason,

People will not find happiness in it.

0-hey, dance, sing, drink

And always please women

Love to live and know how to live,

Until you are called there ... (gesture).

PICTURE ONE

S i l v i o

Here is my hand. And with her heart.

Pantalone.

Well, no, be ashamed: and you give him a hand ...

From now on, you are both the bride and groom,

And soon we will celebrate the wedding.

Okay, here's my hand...

I promise you love and loyalty...

S and l in and about.

And I swear to be faithful to you to the grave! ..

Lombardi.

Well, very glad! Now it's all fixed

There is no return, and you are almost spouses ...

Smeraldina

How wonderful... I wish I could!

Pantalone

And I ask you to be witnesses

Engagements between my daughter

And the valiant Signor Silvio,

Dr. Lombardi's favorite son.

Without unnecessary pomp, we will play a wedding.

How do you kids say my plan is good?

I don't want anything else

How to be close to my sweet bride!

Smeraldina.

I think... What could be tastier!..

Pantalone.

Yes, this marriage is determined by fate:

If signor Rasponi had not died

My big client in the city of Turin,

Then this wedding wouldn't happen...

I promised him my Clarice,

Having agreed with his father, the deceased,

Lombardi

Ah, my dear matchmaker, Res Perit Virtus!

If something is destined in heaven,

In the most sudden ways

It will always come to fruition.

Tell me how it happened

That he, unfortunate, died so suddenly?

Pantalone

Poor Federico! Delicious guy...

He was killed at night, I heard

Because of his sister. But how, I don't know...

Brighella.

Was it in Turin?

Pantalone.

Brighella.

Ah, poor!

A wonderful young man! What a pity for him...

Pantalone.

Did you know him?

B r i g e l l a.

How, she knew.

I lived in Turin for three years. And I knew

Federico and his sister.

Oh, poor Federico... How awful!

Pantalone.

Eh, honey, fate is sometimes cruel,

Misfortune guards us everywhere.

Knocking!

Get up soon. Smeraldina, who's there?

S meraldina.

K l a r i ch e.

Allow me, father.

Pantalone.

Smeraldina.

Sirs, there came a servant down there

From one visitor, to you personally.

P a n t a l about not.

Tell him to come here. Let's see who he is.

Smeraldina.

Now....

K l a r i ch e.

Perhaps I should leave?

P a n t a l o n e,

K l a r i ch e.

Well... to your room...

P a n t a l o n e.

No, stay...

I don't think it's worth it yet

Left alone for a long time...

Lombardi.

Ignoti nullo cupido. You're right!

You are wise, my friend!

T r u f aldino.

My greetings to you, venerable gentlemen...

What society around I see!

Pantalone.

Who are you, my dear? What you need?

Truffaldino.

Who is this incomparable signora?

P a n t a l o i e.

Clarice, my daughter.

T r u f fa l d i n o.

Very nice!

S meraldina.

And besides, the bride!

Truffaldino.

I am glad.

And you, signora, who?

Smeraldina.

I serve here.

Truffaldino.

How excellent it is. Very happy!

Smeraldina.

Nice to meet you, sir...

P a n t a l o n e.

Well, okay, it will be, let's drop the etiquette.

Why do you need me, who are you? Who sent you?

T r u f fa l d i n o.

Signor, one minute, wait!

You ask three questions at once,

It's hard for me to answer...

P a n t a l o n e

I think it's just a scam.

Lombardi

No, I think he's a joker.

Truffaldino

Pretty, are you the bride too?

Smeraldina

Oh, no, sir, not yet...

Pantalone.

Do you want to say who you are?

If not, please leave!

Truffaldino.

I'll tell you if you're so curious:

I am my master's servant...

(To Smeraldina.) Well, let's get back to our topic...

P a n t a l o n e.

And who is your master?

Truffaldino

One visitor.

He should be here soon!

(To Smeraldina.) So, returning to the conversation ...

Pantaloon Stop!

But who is your visiting master?

He does have a name...

T r u f f a l d i n o

What a plethora of questions!.. Well, Rasponi,

My master, spread Federico,

He bows to you. Now he's here

He's waiting for you downstairs. He sent me

Ask you if you will

Him to come in and waits for me with an answer.

Enough with you? What else would you like to know?

(To Smeraldina.) So, returning again to our topic...

Pantalone.

No, wait. Talk to me...

What the hell are you doing here now?

Truffaldino

Do you want to know my last name?

I am Truffaldino, originally from Bergamo...

pantalone,

I don't care what your name is!

And now you explain in detail,

What is your owner's name!

I don't think I heard it right.

Truffaldino

Ah, the poor old man... He is deaf!

My master's name is Federico

Rasponi from Turin... He has come...

Pantalone

Get out of here!

Truffaldino.

Pantalone.

Yes, because you're crazy!

Signor Rasponi of Turin has died.

T r u f fa l d i n o.

How-died?

Pantalone.

Died. What to do! Died!

Truffaldino

So-so! The owner has died. Very sorry...

And I left him alive downstairs!

Really died?

Pantalone

Exactly: dead.

L o m b a r d i.

He is definitely dead. Without doubt.

Truffaldino

Here is the wretch. How is it so?

Perhaps he ate something... Goodbye!

(Departing.) All the best!

Pantalone.

How is that all?

T r u f fa l d i n o.

Yes, since he died, what is there to interpret ...

I'll go and find out, right?

Pantalone

Who do you think it could be?

Deceiver or just crazy?

Lombardi.

Analytically, right

Both this and that: ungvibus et rostro.

B r i g e l l a.

In my opinion, not a swindler, but a simpleton.

He comes from Bergamo, and in Bergamo

And honest ones meet sometimes ...

S meraldina.

He is apparently smart ... (Aside.) I like it very much ...

Pantalone.

But what was he talking about Federico? ..

K l a r i ch e.

Oh, if that's true, that's too bad...

Pantaloon (to Clarice).

She said too! Have you read the letters?

S and l in and about.

Whether he's alive or dead, it doesn't matter now.

Truffaldino (enters).

You are acting rather strange...

The visitor cannot be deceived.

I thought you were good people.

You can answer me for this!

P a n t a l o n e.

I said it's crazy...

What's the matter, my friend? Who hurt you?

Truffaldino.

You offended everyone. You told me

That my dear Signor Rasponi is dead...

P a n t a l o n e.

Truffaldino.

What? Alive, healthy and happy!

He wants to say hello to you.

Pantalone.

Signor Rasponi?

Truffaldino.

Yes, Signor Rasponi.

Pantalone

How are you, Federico?

Truffaldino.

Federico. Personally.

Pantalone.

Rasponi from Turin?

Truffaldino.

From Turin.

Pantaloon (carefully).

My dear, go quickly to the hospital,

You are just crazy!

Truffaldino.

Pantaloon (interrupting).

Talk more and eat in the face! ..

Lombardi.

No, dear sir, calm down...

Let him call that signor

Whom he named Federico...

P a n t a l o n e.

Well, well, go ahead and bring me

Risen from the coffin of the dead.

Truffaldino. (angrily).

Perhaps he rebelled - it's none of our business,

And that he is alive now, you will see ...

I'm going to tell him to come here.

Be polite to people of my kind

With respectable people from San Bergamo...

(To Smeraldina.)

And with you, signorina, let's talk ... (leaves).

Clarice (quietly to Silvio).

My dear, I'm afraid.

Silvio (quietly to her).

Do not worry!

No matter what happens, you are mine forever.

Lombardi.

Now we all know...

P a n t a l o n e.

These are fables.

Is some rogue

And everyone is disturbed by stupid chatter.

Brighella.

My dear godfather, because I told you

What Federico personally knew I.

They cannot deceive me.

Smeraldina (aside).

He doesn't look like a liar.

I'm curious to know... Let's see!

Beatrice

Signor, I must tell you at once,

That your noble courtesy

Which I noted in the messages

And in your deeds,

Doesn't match your actions.

I sent a servant to you a long time ago with a report,

And you left me at the entrance,

Not even worthy of an invitation!

P a n t a l o n e.

Forgive me, sir, but who are you?

Beatrice.

Let me introduce myself: Spread.

Rasponi from Turin.

Brighella. (to the side).

What's happened?

What do I see? Signora Beatrice,

Signora Federico's sister! Strange.

Why is she messing with us?

Pantalone.

Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm amazed.

I am very glad to see you unharmed,

Although the news saddened us ...

(Quietly to Lombardi.)

And I do not believe him, even kill!

Beatrice.

I know. Did they tell you that I died?

Luckily, I was only injured

And as soon as he recovered, he came

Here, to Venice, as I promised you.

P a n t a l o n e.

I don't really know what to say, sir.

You are a man, I see, noble,

But I have information that you...

Excuse me, no, not you, Signor Rasponi:

You are dead. He died. If you

If you can't prove to me that you... then I...

Beatrice

Sir, I understand your doubts.

(Take out the letters.)

Here are the letters from your agents in Turin

And a bank manager. open up,

Recognize signatures and make sure!

(Pantalone takes the letters and reads them.)

Clarice (quietly to Silvio).

My dear, everything is dead...

Silvio (quietly to her).

Do not be afraid - I will go to death for you!

Beatrice

We seem to have known each other for a long time?

Brighella.

Long time ago... Do you remember me?

We met in Turin. I am Brighella.

Beatrice.

Yes, I remember: I recognize you ...

Are you, my friend, in Venice now? ..

Please don't give out...

BRIGELLA (quietly to her).

Do not worry. (Loudly to her.)

I run an inn, sir...

Beatrice.

Ah, I am very glad: I will settle with you!

Brighella.

Please, sir!

(To himself.) There's something wrong...

P a n t a l o n e.

Well, I read ... Of course, these letters

Belong to Signor Federico,

And since they are with you,

Then you have to assume that you are

As the letters say, Signor Rasponi!

Beatrice.

To dispel all your doubts,

Brighella herself will assure you

What am I-Rasponi...

(Quietly to Brighella.) Ten gold pieces...

Brighella.

I can, I can confirm. Right! (To the side.)

How not to say for ten gold!

P a n t a l o n e.

Well, if so, and letters, and Brigella,

Please forgive me Signor Rasponi

Because I doubted.

Beatrice.

Clarice (to father).

Father, is that really Federico?

Pantalone.

It is proven that he is. He is alive.

Clarice (quietly to Silvio).

What to do?

Silvio (quietly to her).

Don't worry dear

You will be mine! I will save you!

PANTALONE (quietly towards Lombardi).

Well, what do you say, my former matchmaker?

He showed up on time. Very clever!

Lombardi.

Sik transit gloria... Yes, the devil brought it!

BEATRICE (pointing to Clarice).

And who is this signora?

P a n t a l o n e.

My daughter.

Beatrice.

Ah, my betrothed bride?

P a n t a l o n e.

Yes, your bride-to-be.

(Aside.) This is where the whole story begins!

BEATRICE (to Clarice).

Greetings signora!

Clarice (with restraint).

I am very happy...

BEATRICE (to Pantaloon).

Cold welcome...

P a n t a l o n e.

Sorry...

She is in me: shy terribly.

Beatrice (pointing to Silvio).

And who is this? Your relative, perhaps?

P a n t a l o n e.

Yes, yes, of course... Relative... nephew!

Silvio (proudly).

No, not a nephew, but the signora's fiancé!

Lombardi. (quietly to Silvio).

All right, Silvio, don't lose heart...

After all legally you rights not less!

Beatrice.

What do I hear? Are you the lady's fiancé? Strange...

She gave me her word...

P a n t a l o n e.

Let me

I will explain to you in detail now.

Believe me, dear sir, I thought

That suddenly a disaster happened to you,

And since you are not alive, what a wedding!

That's why I was right to promise

Signor the hand of my daughter ...

I am not guilty of anything before you,

And you, having arrived here on time,

You haven't lost anything yet.

Clarice is yours, if you please.

And I'm always ready to keep my word.

But I will allow myself to doubt

So that the signor decides to take as his wife

Signora, who gave another word ...

Beatrice.

Don't worry, I'm not picky

And I don't see any problem in this...

(To the side.) Fun is curious ...

Lombardi.

That's it!

In a modern way: not scrupulous!

Beatrice.

I hope that signora Clarice

Will I not be rejected?

Too late!

Signora must belong to me

Leave your vain hopes

I will not give it to you, but if

You want to take it by force

Let the question resolve our duel! (Ear? child.)

Lombardi.

That's it! Die, not give in!

Beatrice. (to the side).

I feel sorry for him, but I will continue the game ...

Lombardi.

My lord, you are a little late:

My son must marry the signora!

The law is clear about this

Do you know: "Fool Lex, Sed Lex"... (Ear? Dit.)

Beatrice (to Clarice).

And you, signora, why are you silent?

I will say that your arrival is my misfortune! (Ear? child.)

Pantaloone (flaming up).

What? How dare you be so rude to the signora?

(He wants to run after her.)

Beatrice.

Signore Pantalone, wait...

Don't be too strict. I'm sure,

That I will take her to myself.

Let's get down to business while we go...

After all, that's what I came here for.

Pantalone.

My balances are fine.

Current accounts I will present to you,

The rest of the money in the cash register is available:

You can take them at any time.

Beatrice.

Signor, I'll come to you later. For now

I'll go with Brigella to sort something out.

Pantalone.

Please, sir, as you please

I will await further orders.

Beatrice.

Send me some money my friend

I'm not used to carrying a lot with me.

Pantalone.

As soon as the cashier returns, I will fulfill everything.

Have you chosen Brighella's hotel?

Beatrice.

Yes, I will be there... I will send a servant to you.

You can completely trust him...

Pantalone.

Everything will be done, Signor Rasponi...

SMERALDINA (entering Pantaloon).

You are being asked.

Pantalone.

Smeraldina

Yes, I don't know...

(Quietly to Pantaloon.)

There has been some confusion...

Pantalone.

Now, now... I beg your pardon, sir,

That I don't follow you. Brighella

I ask you to replace me in services.

Beatrice.

Sir, please don't worry!

Brighella.

Signora Beatrice, good afternoon to you!

Beatrice.

I beg you, dear Brighella,

Do not give out my incognito.

I'm in trouble: I lost my brother.

I don't know: Florindo killed him,

Or someone else, but the brother died.

I must reveal a secret to you, Brighella:

Florindo Aretusi loved me

But between him and poor Federico

It's been a deadly feud for a long time.

And now, recently there was a collision,

I don't know the details yet.

But my brother fell in a bloody duel,

And my beloved, fearing judgment,

Managed to escape without saying goodbye to me.

Believe me, good Brighella,

I have shed many bitter tears,

But still, because you won’t return your brother,

And I can't lose Florindo.

Deciding that he fled to Venice,

I changed into my brother's clothes

Came here looking for Florindo.

You see what love can do

So, I beg you, dear Brighella,

Do not refuse me your help,

And I will be eternally grateful to you!

Brighella

You always loved to be weird, signora ...

But I'm ready to serve you

And let me burst if I betray you!

Beatrice.

Thank you, good Brighella.

Now we will go to your hotel.

Brighella.

Where is your servant?

Beatrice

He is at the entrance.

Brighella.

Where did you dig this up from?

He talks not at all like a human.

Beatrice.

He offered me services by accident.

He's not that stupid I guess

What he seems to be, but apparently honest.

Brighella.

Yes, honesty is rare! Well, let's go.

(Admiringly.) Look what love does!

Beatrice.

My friend, love and more can do.

Brighella.

Not bad for a start! Let's see

PICTURE TWO

Truffaldino. (one).

So tired of waiting, it's just awful!

With such a master, I will lose weight ...

Here you sigh while you eat ...

Now the clock has rung twelve,

And in my belly it has long been noon!

At least to find out where we will go with him.,

A decent person, entering the city,

Finds a tavern before anything else,

And my eccentric did not think about it.

He left his luggage on the pier,

And the poor servant, barely hiring,

Already, like a monster, began to oppress!

Please! Went to make visits!

Let the masters serve with love,

But it is not that they pity the servants!

What do I really need from him?

Feed me and don't work too hard!

Well, here it is, the hotel. Would go

Let's see what's in the pots.

I would be friends with the cook in two minutes!

What if the owner comes here?

It's my own fault! Don't wander too long!

I'll go! Only one trifle bothers me:

The pockets are as empty as the belly...

Oh, poor, homeless Truffaldino!

You could choose a better career

You could be... at least... What?

Notary? Judge? Again a hindrance:

It takes skill to write...

Doctor? Too bad for the patients...

Engage in craft - so laziness interferes ...

No, I see one possible thing:

Knowing only how to eat and sleep, I could

One to be perfect: a king!

Here is the thing! Full and drunk and cheerful!

But I don't know how to arrange it...

Signor, would you like to serve you?

Florindo

Ah, very opportunely: be so kind.

Truffaldino.

Signor already! Set up a chest!

Florindo.

Thank you... How did you find the hotel?

Truffaldino.

Good, sir. Beds, furniture,

Both the mirrors and the kitchen are all beautiful!

The smell from the kitchen is just intoxicating ...

I spoke to the footman: very polite.

Florindo

What are you doing?

Truffaldino..

I'm in the servants.

Florindo

Are you from Venice?

Truffaldino.

I started my biography

in Bergamo. In San Bergamo...

Florindo

And tell me

Do you have an owner now?

Truffaldino.

Now? How can you tell? Now? No... No!

(Aside.) After all, I'm not lying: the owner is not here ...

Florindo

Do you want to join me?

Truffaldino.

To the service? (cheeky)

Very willingly. Resolved: change

Host. They are changing us!

Florindo

At least temporarily, while I'm here.

Truffaldino.

OK then. How much is the salary?

Florindo

And how much do you want?

Truffaldino.

How to tell you...

My former owner paid me a month

Twelve lire and more expenses.

Florindo

I will pay you exactly the same amount.

Truffaldino.

You wouldn't mind adding a little.

Florindo

What more do you need?

Truffaldino.

Well, a couple of lire for external expenses.

Florindo

Which? External?

Truffaldino.

Well, yes, such

When you have to go to work..

You understand this and that...

Florindo

Well, well: I’ll give it to you and that.

Truffaldino.

Well, if so, I am now your servant.

Florindo

I would like to have information about you!

Truffaldino.

Ah, help? Instantly. You only have to

Go to Bergamo: about me there

Any passer-by will be happy to tell!

Florindo.

Does anyone in Venice know you?

Truffaldino.

Signor, I have only just arrived today.

Florindo.

Well, well, you seem human to me

Quite reliable. I'm hiring you.

Let's try.

Truffaldino.

Try it, sir.

Florindo

To begin with, I will give you an instruction:

Go to the post office and ask about letters

Florindo Aretusi from Turin.

And if there is, bring it now.

Truffaldino.

In the meantime, you order the table to be set.

Florindo (smiling).

Great, bravo! Here's a funny guy!

(Enters the hotel.)

Beatrice.

Good servant! Where did you disappear to?

Truffaldino.

Signor, I've been waiting for you all the time.

Beatrice.

Why is it here? And I after all there appointed!

Truffaldino.

I went here, I wanted to see the city...

Beatrice.

OK then. go,

Take the chest

And take it to Brighella's inn.

Brighella.

Here is my hotel. Do you understand?

Beatrice.

Get up quick. I'll be waiting at the office.

Truffaldino (aside)

Ah, damn it! Here is the position!

Beatrice.

Wait. At the same time, go to the post office.

Ask there for letters for Messrs. Rasponi:

For Beatrice and for Federico.

My sister was supposed to come with me

But she lingered. There may be letters.

So you ask for me and for her.

Truffaldino. (one).

That's it! All around the people strive

Find the owner, and I found

Two at once! That's such an adventure!

But now I don't know how I'll get out...

It's impossible to serve two masters...

Why not? Why is it bad?

Serve two and eat for two,

Taking two salaries... Not bad at all.

One concern: just don't get caught...

And if I get caught, what's the loss?

One drove away, the other stayed ...

I'll try like an honest person!

Even if one day is not bad.

And the thing can turn out to be amusing!

Now let's go to the post office for both...

(Wants to go.)

Silvio (entering).

And here is Signor Federico's servant...

(To Truffaldino.)

Kind!

Truffaldino.

What, sir?

Where is your master?

Truffaldino.

My Lord? Sitting in a hotel.

Please go to your signor

Say I want to talk to him

And if he is a noble person,

Let it come now. I am waiting for him.

Truffaldino.

Of course, he is a decent gentleman. ,

I told you, go!

Truffaldino.

Yes, but... My master... how can I tell you...

Go!!

Truffaldino.

Which one should I send you, sir?

Live, otherwise I will resort to a stick!

Truffaldino.

What do I care? I will send

The one that turns up first...

(Goes to hotel.)

I swear I will never let

So that my opponent blocks the way!

And if Federico survived,

Then this time I'll take care

So that he does not rise from the grave again.

Let him refuse to marry her,

And then I will spare his life.

Truffaldino

(leaving with Florindo and pointing at Silvio).

Here is a gentleman, hot as Vesuvius...

Florindo (to Truffaldino).

I don't know him. What does he want?

Truffaldino.

He didn't tell me. I'm leaving

For letters for you. And in your business

It's just embarrassing for me to interfere ... (leaves)

Florindo

Did you want to see me, sir?

I'm sorry, but I don't know you...

Florindo.

The servant who just left

I was told that you were in a hostile tone

They were willing to invite me here.

I beg your pardon, he misunderstood me:

I wanted to see his owner...

Florindo.

Well, yes, here I am its owner.

How are you the owner?

Florindo

Well, of course!

He serves me.

Then forgive...

Maybe he looks like someone else

whom I saw this morning,

Or does he still serve another person?

Florindo

He is only my servant, I give you my word!

If so, then I ask your forgiveness.

Florindo

Please. Anyone can make a mistake.

And you, sir, are not from here?

Florindo

I am Turin.

Imagine, he was also from Turin,

Whom I wanted to talk to.

Florindo

It's possible that I know him

And if he offended you in any way,

Then I give you my word to try,

So that you can protect your honor.

Do you know Rasponi from Turin?

Florindo

Oh, unfortunately yes!

We have an account with him...

He intends to use the word

Father of my beloved Signorina,

Who swore allegiance to me.

Florindo

Oh my friend, I can comfort you

He will not take your bride from you:

No, the message is incorrect:

He came here this morning

His arrival brought me an abyss of grief...

Florindo

Did you come here? That cannot be!

I am amazed!

I'm no less amazed.

Florindo

I assure you - Spread is dead.

Signor, he is alive, I vouch for anything!

Florindo

You are mistaken, sir, believe me!

No, I know for sure: Pantalone,

My bride's father, took action

And authenticated it.

Florindo (aside).

So, then, he was not killed in the collision?

When you meet him say

Let him leave all hope

For this marriage. I am Silvio Lombardi

I greet you cordially, sir.

Florindo

But how did it happen that a through wound

Up to the waist, is it not fatal?

I saw for myself how he lay prostrate,

All stained with his own blood.

The cold corpse was found at dawn...

Is this message false?

It's possible that an error has occurred...

I immediately left Turin,

Fearing that on me, his enemy,

Suspicion will fall in this murder,

I haven't been able to check messages...

But since he is alive, it is better to return

To Turin to my beloved Beatrice...

The poor thing must have suffered a lot...

Truffaldino.

Another owner decided to appear!

Florindo

Yes, it's decided! I will return to Turin!

(Noticing Truffaldino)

Yeah, are you here?

Truffaldino.

Yes, I'm here, sir!

Florindo

Will you come with me?

Truffaldino.

Florindo.

Truffaldino.

Florindo

Immediately.

Truffaldino.

How? No lunch?

Florindo

We can have lunch. Well, do you agree?

Truffaldino.

I am always ready for dinner.

Florindo

Truffaldino.

I'll decide by the end of dinner, signor.

Florindo

Have you been to the post office?

Truffaldino.

Florindo

Did you find letters?

Truffaldino.

Florindo

So where are they?

Truffaldino.

Let's find it now.

(To the side.)

Damn it! I mixed the letters of two masters...

Florindo

Well, what are you doing? Come on letters!

Truffaldino.

This minute! (Aside.) Well, he hit again ...

(To Florindo.) This, you see, the case turned out:

How can I tell you .. not all your letters here ...

I met a familiar servant here...

In Bergamo we served together before,

And he, having learned that I was going to the post office,

He asked me to take letters for his signor.

I think there's one here for him

Others are for you, but I don’t know what anyone ...

Florindo.

Well, let me take a look. I'll take mine.

Truffaldino.

Please. I really wanted

Serve a friend.

Florindo

What do I see? A letter for Beatrice?

Is she in Venice? I'll loose my mind!

Truffaldino.

And my friend's letter?

Florindo.

Tell me who is your friend? Where does he serve?

Truffaldino.

His name is Pasquale. Good guy.

Florindo

And who does he serve?

Truffaldino.

I don't know...

Florindo

But if he asked you to take letters,

So he named the owner?

Truffaldino.

Well, yes, of course, yes ... (Aside.) He killed me completely!

Florindo

Well, what is his owner's name?

Truffaldino.

florindo,

Truffaldino.

I forgot, I swear by Madonna!

He wrote on a piece of paper...

Florindo

Where is the paper? Truffaldino.

There. At the post office. (Aside.) Clever!

Florindo (aside).

Well, the day fell: terribly unlucky!

Truffaldino (aside).

Well, I seem to be confused...

Florindo.

And where does your Pasquale live, do you know?

Truffaldino.

Signor, as an honest man, I don't know.

Florindo.

But how will you give him a letter?

Truffaldino.

We made an appointment at the square.

Florindo (aside).

What should I do, I'm completely lost?

Truffaldino. (to the side).

Well, if I get out, it will be a miracle ...

And you, sir, give me the letter.

I'll go look for him.

Florindo

I will open the letter.

Truffaldino.

God forbid! Open other people's letters

Not good. After all, this is a big sin.

Florindo

I know myself. But it's too important.

I don't care... I have to open the letter...

(opens).

Truffaldino.

That's it! Now the job is done!

Florindo (reading).

Hello signorina. your departure

It caused a lot of gossip here.

Everyone knows that you decided to go,

To find Signor Aretusi.

As soon as the court found out that you fled,

Putting on a man's suit (and. these know),

An order has been issued to arrest you.

Truffaldino (aside).

Florindo (aside).

Is that how I understood? What does it mean?

She left in a man's suit

To find me? Ah, Beatrice!

From now on I am sure of your love!

I'll turn all of Venice

But I will find you, my Madonna!

Listen, Truffaldino, by all means

Find Pasquale now and ask

Man or woman is the master

His sent letters to receive.

Find out where he left off

And if you bring him to me,

Then both of you will get a reward!

Truffaldino.

Let me have a letter. I will try.

Florindo

Look, find Pasquale by all means!

Truffaldino.

And how will I give the letter open?

Florindo

You tell me what was opened by mistake.

Truffaldino.

So, then we are not going to Turin now?

Florindo

I'll wait. But you hurry

And try to meet Pasquale;

His master, bring back the mistress

I need to see. Understood? (Exits.)

Truffaldino. (shrugs).

Well, yes, of course, I did not understand anything!

But still I'm glad we're not going yet.

I really wanted to see

What will happen to me with a double service!

I want to test my skills...

And here is a letter to another owner

I don't want to give it open...

Aha, there you go! Now the print is ok...

I think the print came out great.

Who would come to mind what was revealed?

What a dodger! No, I'm almost a genius

Beatrice.

Was it in the mail?

Truffaldino.

Beatrice.

Are there any letters?

Truffaldino.

One, but not for you.

Beatrice.

And for whom?

Truffaldino.

Letter to your sister.

Beatrice.

Hurry come on!

Truffaldino. .(serving).

I kindly ask.

Beatrice.

Has it been opened by anyone?

Truffaldino. (surprised).

It can not be!!

Yes, what are you saying? Where? When?

Beatrice.

Well, yes, and someone sealed it with bread ...

Truffaldino.

I don't know how this could happen...

Beatrice.

Do not you know? Oh, you liar, impudent swindler!

Truffaldino.

Okay, I'll tell you the truth:

Everyone makes mistakes...

The letter in the mail was for me

And since I read very badly,

I opened yours instead of mine ...

BEATRICE (with relief).

Well, if so, then all is well.

Truffaldino.

Of course it is. You can trust me...

Beatrice.

Have you read it?

Truffaldino.

Oh no, sir!

Also, the handwriting is very illegible.

Beatrice.

Nobody saw him?

Truffaldino. (pretending).

What do you? What do you?

Beatrice. (threatening).

Look at me!

Truffaldino (also).

Yes you? What do you?

Beatrice (aside).

Truffaldino (aside).

And it's ok here...

Beatrice.

Listen, I'm on my way now

Go to the hotel, here are the keys,

Open the chest, air out all the clothes.

When I come, we can have lunch ... (Leaving, aside.)

But Pantaloon does not carry money!

Truffaldino.

Well, it worked out so well, it's just lovely!

I will say, without boasting, I am well done!

The price is much higher than what I charge...

Pantalone. (entering).

Listen, what is your master at home?

Truffaldino.

They are gone.

Pantalone.

Don't know where?

Truffaldino.

Pantalone.

Should he come soon?

Truffaldino.

Well, yes, I suppose he will come... (Aside.)

His face looks familiar to me...

Pantalone.

Give this purse to the señor,

There are a hundred ducats, as I promised,

And then I'll go to him again ... (leaves).

Truffaldino. (after).

Listen, stop! (Waving his hand.) Rolled away...

Couldn't tell which host

I have to give this money...

Florindo (entering).

Well, well, did you find Pasquale?

Carlo Goldoni
Servant of two masters
PROLOGUE
Truffaldino
Before you I go out in the prologue,
To tell you who I am...
I'm a poet's invention, but I'm alive.
I am cheerful, fast, smart and deceitful.
Well, in a word, I am what you need to be,
To live with all affectionately and amicably.
I look stupid and simple
I came from the people
And even though I sometimes look like a fool,
But still, a cheerful nature lives in me.
I'll see through any of the nobles in an instant!
I love beautiful women
I gladly please them
Lazy with men, but smart with girls...
To be interesting, I know the darkness of tricks,
But I'll leave it out here
(I don’t want to multiply my rivals) ...
I have only one flaw:
Terribly I love to eat...
I'm glad to see the theater full,
Sign: it means I will be full ...
There's only one thing I can't stand:
I don't like to work!
Who is working these days?
Perhaps only fools!
We, carefree Italians,
Accustomed to songs, jokes, dances,
We cherish an hour in the shadow of gondolas,
And leave the work to foreigners,
Who wants to, let him puff like an ox ...
So, before you Truffaldino.
I abolished redundant work,
In it, early old age is the reason,
People will not find happiness in it.
0-hey, dance, sing, drink
And always please women
Love to live and know how to live,
Until you are called there ... (gesture).
PICTURE ONE
S i l v i o
Here is my hand. And with her heart.
Pantalone.
Well, no, be ashamed: and you give him a hand ...
From now on, you are both the bride and groom,
And soon we will celebrate the wedding.
Clarice.
Okay, here's my hand...
I promise you love and loyalty...
S and l in and about.
And I swear to be faithful to you to the grave! ..
Lombardi.
Well, very glad! Now it's all fixed
There is no return, and you are almost spouses ...
Smeraldina
How wonderful... I wish I could!
Pantalone
And I ask you to be witnesses
Engagements between my daughter
And the valiant Signor Silvio,
Dr. Lombardi's favorite son.
Without unnecessary pomp, we will play a wedding.
How do you kids say my plan is good?
Silvio.
I don't want anything else
How to be close to my sweet bride!
Smeraldina.
I think... What could be tastier!..
Pantalone.
Yes, this marriage is determined by fate:
If signor Rasponi had not died
My big client in the city of Turin,
Then this wedding wouldn't happen...
I promised him my Clarice,
Having agreed with his father, the deceased,
Lombardi
Ah, my dear matchmaker, Res Perit Virtus!
If something is destined in heaven,
In the most sudden ways
It will always come to fruition.
Tell me how it happened
That he, unfortunate, died so suddenly?
Pantalone
Poor Federico! Delicious guy...
He was killed at night, I heard
Because of his sister. But how, I don't know...
Brighella.
Was it in Turin?
Pantalone.
Yes.
Brighella.
Ah, poor!
A wonderful young man! What a pity for him...
Pantalone.
Did you know him?
B r i g e l l a.
How, she knew.
I lived in Turin for three years. And I knew
Federico and his sister.
Oh, poor Federico... How awful!
Pantalone.
Eh, honey, fate is sometimes cruel,
Misfortune guards us everywhere.
Knocking!
Get up soon. Smeraldina, who's there?
S meraldina.
Now...
K l a r i ch e.
Allow me, father.
Pantalone.
Wait.
Smeraldina.
Sirs, there came a servant down there
From one visitor, to you personally.
P a n t a l about not.
Tell him to come here. Let's see who he is.
Smeraldina.
Now....
K l a r i ch e.
Perhaps I should leave?
P a n t a l o n e,
Where?
K l a r i ch e.
Well... to your room...
P a n t a l o n e.
No, stay...
I don't think it's worth it yet
Left alone for a long time...
Lombardi.
Ignoti nullo cupido. You're right!
You are wise, my friend!
T r u f aldino.
My greetings to you, venerable gentlemen...
What society around I see!
Pantalone.
Who are you, my dear? What you need?
Truffaldino.
Who is this incomparable signora?
P a n t a l o i e.
Clarice, my daughter.
T r u f fa l d i n o.
Very nice!
S meraldina.
And besides, the bride!
Truffaldino.
I am glad.
And you, signora, who?
Smeraldina.
I serve here.
Truffaldino.
How excellent it is. Very happy!
Smeraldina.
Nice to meet you, sir...
P a n t a l o n e.
Well, okay, it will be, let's drop the etiquette.
Why do you need me, who are you? Who sent you?
T r u f fa l d i n o.
Signor, one minute, wait!
You ask three questions at once,
It's hard for me to answer...
P a n t a l o n e
I think it's just a scam.
Lombardi
No, I think he's a joker.
Truffaldino
Pretty, are you the bride too?
Smeraldina
Oh, no, sir, not yet...
Pantalone.
Do you want to say who you are?
If not, please leave!
Truffaldino.
I'll tell you if you're so curious:
I am my master's servant...
(To Smeraldina.) Well, let's get back to our topic...
P a n t a l o n e.
And who is your master?
Truffaldino
One visitor.
He should be here soon!
(To Smeraldina.) So, returning to the conversation ...
Pantaloon Stop!
But who is your visiting master?
He does have a name...
T r u f f a l d i n o
Ah, my God!
What a plethora of questions!.. Well, Rasponi,
My master, spread Federico,
He bows to you. Now he's here
He's waiting for you downstairs. He sent me
Ask you if you will
Him to come in and waits for me with an answer.
Enough with you? What else would you like to know?
(To Smeraldina.) So, returning again to our topic...
Pantalone.
No, wait. Talk to me...
What the hell are you doing here now?
Truffaldino
Do you want to know my last name?
I am Truffaldino, originally from Bergamo...
pantalone,
I don't care what your name is!
And now you explain in detail,
What is your owner's name!
I don't think I heard it right.
Truffaldino
Ah, the poor old man... He is deaf!
My master's name is Federico
Rasponi from Turin... He has come...
Pantalone
Get out of here!
Truffaldino.
Why?
Pantalone.
Yes, because you're crazy!
Signor Rasponi of Turin has died.
T r u f fa l d i n o.
How-died?
Pantalone.
Died. What to do! Died!
Truffaldino
So-so! The owner has died. Very sorry...
And I left him alive downstairs!
Really died?
Pantalone
Exactly: dead.
L o m b a r d i.
He is definitely dead. Without doubt.
Truffaldino
Here is the wretch. How is it so?
Perhaps he ate something... Goodbye!
(Departing.) All the best!
Pantalone.
How is that all?
T r u f fa l d i n o.
Yes, since he died, what is there to interpret ...
I'll go and find out, right?
Pantalone
Who do you think it could be?
Deceiver or just crazy?
Lombardi.
Analytically, right
Both this and that: ungvibus et rostro.
B r i g e l l a.
In my opinion, not a swindler, but a simpleton.
He comes from Bergamo, and in Bergamo
And honest ones meet sometimes ...
S meraldina.
He is apparently smart ... (Aside.) I like it very much ...
Pantalone.
But what was he talking about Federico? ..
K l a r i ch e.
Oh, if that's true, that's too bad...
Pantaloon (to Clarice).
She said too! Have you read the letters?
S and l in and about.
Whether he's alive or dead, it doesn't matter now.
Truffaldino (enters).
You are acting rather strange...
The visitor cannot be deceived.
I thought you were good people.
You can answer me for this!
P a n t a l o n e.
I said it's crazy...
What's the matter, my friend? Who hurt you?
Truffaldino.
You offended everyone. You told me
That my dear Signor Rasponi is dead...
P a n t a l o n e.
And what?
Truffaldino.
What? Alive, healthy and happy!
He wants to say hello to you.
Pantalone.
Signor Rasponi?
Truffaldino.
Yes, Signor Rasponi.
Pantalone
How are you, Federico?
Truffaldino.
Federico. Personally.
Pantalone.
Rasponi from Turin?
Truffaldino.
From Turin.
Pantaloon (carefully).
My dear, go quickly to the hospital,
You are just crazy!
Truffaldino.
Slander!
Pantaloon (interrupting).
Talk more and eat in the face! ..
Lombardi.
No, dear sir, calm down...
Let him call that signor
Whom he named Federico...
P a n t a l o n e.
Well, well, go ahead and bring me
Risen from the coffin of the dead.
Truffaldino. (angrily).
Perhaps he rebelled - none of our business,
And that he is alive now, you will see ...
I'm going to tell him to come here.
But I recommend you in the future
Be polite to people of my kind
With respectable people from San Bergamo...
(To Smeraldina.)
And with you, signorina, let's talk ... (leaves).
Clarice (quietly to Silvio).
My dear, I'm afraid.
Silvio (quietly to her).
Do not worry!
No matter what happens, you are mine forever.
Lombardi.
Now we all know...
P a n t a l o n e.
These are fables.
Is some rogue
And everyone is disturbed by stupid chatter.
Brighella.
My dear godfather, because I told you
What Federico personally knew I.
They cannot deceive me.
Smeraldina (aside).
He doesn't look like a liar.
I'm curious to know... Let's see!
Beatrice
Signor, I must tell you at once,
That your noble courtesy
Which I noted in the messages
And in your deeds,
Doesn't match your actions.
I sent a servant to you a long time ago with a report,
And you left me at the entrance,
Not even worthy of an invitation!
P a n t a l o n e.
Forgive me, sir, but who are you?
Beatrice.
Let me introduce myself: Spread.
Rasponi from Turin.
Brighella. (to the side).
What's happened?
What do I see? Signora Beatrice,
Signora Federico's sister! Strange.
Why is she messing with us?
Pantalone.
Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm amazed.
I am very glad to see you unharmed,
Although the news saddened us ...
(Quietly to Lombardi.)
And I do not believe him, even kill!
Beatrice.
I know. Did they tell you that I died?
Luckily, I was only injured
And as soon as he recovered, he came
Here, to Venice, as I promised you.
P a n t a l o n e.
I don't really know what to say, sir.
You are a man, I see, noble,
But I have information that you...
Excuse me, no, not you, Signor Rasponi:
You are dead. He died. If you
If you can't prove to me that you... then I...
Beatrice
Sir, I understand your doubts.
(Take out the letters.)
Here are the letters from your agents in Turin
And a bank manager. open up,
Recognize signatures and make sure!
(Pantalone takes the letters and reads them.)
Clarice (quietly to Silvio).
My dear, everything is dead...
Silvio (quietly to her).
Nothing,
Do not be afraid - I will go to death for you!
Beatrice
We seem to have known each other for a long time?
Brighella.
Long time ago... Do you remember me?
We met in Turin. I am Brighella.
Beatrice.
Yes, I remember: I recognize you ...
Are you, my friend, in Venice now? ..
Please don't give out...
BRIGELLA (quietly towards her).
Do not worry. (Loudly to her.)
I run an inn, sir...
Beatrice.
Ah, I am very glad: I will settle with you!
Brighella.
Please, sir!
(To himself.) There's something wrong...
P a n t a l o n e.
Well, I read ... Of course, these letters
Belong to Signor Federico,
And since they are with you,
Then you have to assume that you are
As the letters say, Signor Rasponi!
Beatrice.
To dispel all your doubts,
Brighella herself will assure you
What am I-Rasponi...
(Quietly to Brighella.) Ten gold pieces...
Brighella.
I can, I can confirm. Right! (To the side.)
How not to say for ten gold!
P a n t a l o n e.
Well, if so, and letters, and Brigella,
Please forgive me Signor Rasponi
Because I doubted.
Beatrice.
Doesn't matter.
Clarice (to father).
Father, is that really Federico?
Pantalone.
It is proven that he is. He is alive.
Clarice (quietly to Silvio).
Oh my God!
What to do?
Silvio (quietly to her).
Don't worry dear
You will be mine! I will save you!
PANTALONE (quietly towards Lombardi).
Well, what do you say, my former matchmaker?
He showed up on time. Very clever!
Lombardi.
Sik transit gloria... Yes, the devil brought it!
BEATRICE (pointing to Clarice).
And who is this signora?
P a n t a l o n e.
My daughter.
Beatrice.
Ah, my betrothed bride?
P a n t a l o n e.
Yes, your bride-to-be.
(Aside.) This is where the whole story begins!
BEATRICE (to Clarice).
Greetings signora!
Clarice (with restraint).
I am very happy...
BEATRICE (to Pantaloon).
Cold welcome...
P a n t a l o n e.
Sorry...
She - in me: shy terribly.
Beatrice (pointing to Silvio).
And who is this? Your relative, perhaps?
P a n t a l o n e.
Yes, yes, of course... Relative... nephew!
Silvio (proudly).
No, not a nephew, but the signora's fiancé!
Lombardi. (quietly to Silvio).
All right, Silvio, don't lose heart...
After all legally you rights not less!
Beatrice.
What do I hear? Are you the lady's fiancé? Strange...
She gave me her word...
P a n t a l o n e.
Let me
I will explain to you in detail now.
Believe me, dear sir, I thought
That suddenly a disaster happened to you,
And since you are not alive, what a wedding!
That's why I was right to promise
Signor the hand of my daughter ...
I am not guilty of anything before you,
And you, having arrived here on time,
You haven't lost anything yet.
Clarice is yours, if you please.
And I'm always ready to keep my word.
Silvio
But I will allow myself to doubt
So that the signor decides to take as his wife
Signora, who gave another word ...
Beatrice.
Don't worry, I'm not picky
And I don't see any problem in this...
(To the side.) Fun is curious ...
Lombardi.
That's it!
In a modern way: not scrupulous!
Beatrice.
I hope that signora Clarice
Will I not be rejected?
Silvio.
Too late!
Signora must belong to me
Leave your vain hopes
I will not give it to you, but if
You want to take it by force
Let the question resolve our duel! (Ear? child.)
Lombardi.
That's it! Die, not give in!
Beatrice. (to the side).
I feel sorry for him, but I will continue the game ...
Lombardi.
My lord, you are a little late:
My son must marry the signora!
The law is clear about this
Do you know: "Fool Lex, Sed Lex"... (Ear? Dit.)
Beatrice (to Clarice).
And you, signora, why are you silent?
clarice
I will say that your arrival is my misfortune! (Ear? child.)
Pantaloone (flaming up).
What? How dare you be so rude to the signora?
(He wants to run after her.)
Beatrice.
Signore Pantalone, wait...
Don't be too strict. I'm sure,
That I will take her to myself.
Let's get down to business while we go...
After all, that's what I came here for.
Pantalone.
My balances are fine.
Current accounts I will present to you,
The rest of the money in the cash register is available:
You can take them at any time.
Beatrice.
Signor, I'll come to you later. For now
I'll go with Brigella to sort something out.
Pantalone.
Please, sir, as you please
I will await further orders.
Beatrice.
Send me some money my friend
I'm not used to carrying a lot with me.
Pantalone.
As soon as the cashier returns, I will fulfill everything.
Have you chosen Brighella's hotel?
Beatrice.
Yes, I will be there... I will send a servant to you.
You can completely trust him...
Pantalone.
Everything will be done, Signor Rasponi...
SMERALDINA (entering Pantaloon).
You are being asked.
Pantalone.
Who?
Smeraldina
Yes, I don't know...
(Quietly to Pantaloon.)
There has been some confusion...
Pantalone.
Now, now... I beg your pardon, sir,
That I don't follow you. Brighella
I ask you to replace me in services.
Beatrice.
Sir, please don't worry!
Brighella.
Signora Beatrice, good afternoon to you!
Beatrice.
I beg you, dear Brighella,
Do not give out my incognito.
I'm in trouble: I lost my brother.
I don't know: Florindo killed him,
Or someone else, but the brother died.
I must reveal a secret to you, Brighella:
Florindo Aretusi loved me
But between him and poor Federico
It's been a deadly feud for a long time.
And now, recently there was a collision,
I don't know the details yet.
But my brother fell in a bloody duel,
And my beloved, fearing judgment,
Managed to escape without saying goodbye to me.
Believe me, good Brighella,
I have shed many bitter tears,
But still, because you won’t return your brother,
And I can't lose Florindo.
Deciding that he fled to Venice,
I changed into my brother's clothes
And taking letters of recommendation,
Came here looking for Florindo.
You see what love can do
So, I beg you, dear Brighella,
Do not refuse me your help,
And I will be eternally grateful to you!
Brighella
You always loved to be weird, signora ...
But I'm ready to serve you
And let me burst if I betray you!
Beatrice.
Thank you, good Brighella.
Now we will go to your hotel.
Brighella.
Where is your servant?
Beatrice
He is at the entrance.
Brighella.
Where did you dig this up from?
He talks not at all like a human.
Beatrice.
He offered me services by accident.
He's not that stupid I guess
What he seems to be, but apparently honest.
Brighella.
Yes, honesty is rare! Well, let's go.
(Admiringly.) Look what love does!
Beatrice.
My friend, love and more can do.
Brighella.
Not bad for a start! Let's see
How will things unfold...
PICTURE TWO
Truffaldino. (one).
So tired of waiting, it's just awful!
With such a master, I will lose weight ...
Here you sigh while you eat ...
Now the clock has rung twelve,
And in my belly it has long been noon!
At least to find out where we will go with him.,
A decent person, entering the city,
Finds a tavern before anything else,
And my eccentric did not think about it.
He left his luggage on the pier,
And the poor servant, barely hiring,
Already, like a monster, began to oppress!
Please! Went to make visits!
Let the masters serve with love,
But it is not that they pity the servants!
What do I really need from him?
Feed me and don't work too hard!
Well, here it is, the hotel. Would go
Let's see what's in the pots.
I would be friends with the cook in two minutes!
What if the owner comes here?
It's my own fault! Don't wander too long!
I'll go! Only one trifle bothers me:
The pockets are as empty as the belly...
Oh, poor, homeless Truffaldino!
You could choose a better career
You could be... at least... What?
Notary? Judge? Again a hindrance:
It takes skill to write...
Doctor? Too bad for the patients...
Engage in craft - so laziness interferes ...
No, I see one possible thing:
Knowing only how to eat and sleep, I could
One to be perfect: a king!
Here is the thing! Full and drunk and cheerful!
But I don't know how to arrange it...
Signor, would you like to serve you?
Florindo
Ah, very opportunely: be so kind.
Truffaldino.
Signor already! Set up a chest!
Florindo.
Thank you... How did you find the hotel?
Truffaldino.
Good, sir. Beds, furniture,
Both the mirrors and the kitchen are all beautiful!
The smell from the kitchen is just intoxicating ...
I spoke to the footman: very polite.
Florindo
What are you doing?
Truffaldino..
I'm in the servants.
Florindo
Are you from Venice?
Truffaldino.
Oh no!
I started my biography
in Bergamo. In San Bergamo...
Florindo
And tell me
Do you have an owner now?
Truffaldino.
Now?
Now? How can you tell? Now? No... No!
(Aside.) After all, I'm not lying: the owner is not here ...
Florindo
Do you want to join me?
Truffaldino.
To the service? (cheeky)
Very willingly. Resolved: change
Host. They are changing us!
Florindo
At least temporarily, while I'm here.
Truffaldino.
OK then. How much is the salary?
Florindo
And how much do you want?
Truffaldino.
How to tell you...
My former owner paid me a month
Twelve lire and more expenses.
Florindo
I will pay you exactly the same amount.
Truffaldino.
You wouldn't mind adding a little.
Florindo
What more do you need?
Truffaldino.
Well, a couple of lire for external expenses.
Florindo
Which? External?
Truffaldino.
Well, yes, such
When you have to go to work..
You understand this and that...
Florindo
Well, well: I’ll give it to you and that.
Truffaldino.
Well, if so, I am now your servant.
Florindo
I would like to have information about you!
Truffaldino.
Ah, help? Instantly. You only have to
Go to Bergamo: about me there
Any passer-by will be happy to tell!
Florindo.
Does anyone in Venice know you?
Truffaldino.
Signor, I have only just arrived today.
Florindo.
Well, well, you seem human to me
Quite reliable. I'm hiring you.
Let's try.
Truffaldino.
Try it, sir.
Florindo
To begin with, I will give you an instruction:
Go to the post office and ask about letters
Florindo Aretusi from Turin.
And if there is, bring it now.
Truffaldino.
In the meantime, you order the table to be set.
Florindo (smiling).
Great, bravo! Here's a funny guy!
(Enters the hotel.)
Beatrice.
Good servant! Where did you disappear to?
Truffaldino.
Signor, I've been waiting for you all the time.
Beatrice.
Why is it here? And I after all there appointed!
Truffaldino.
I went here, I wanted to see the city...
Beatrice.
OK then. go,
Take the chest
And take it to Brighella's inn.
Brighella.
Here is my hotel. Do you understand?
Beatrice.
Get up quick. I'll be waiting at the office.
Truffaldino (aside)
Ah, damn it! Here is the position!
Beatrice.
Wait. At the same time, go to the post office.
Ask there for letters for Messrs. Rasponi:
For Beatrice and for Federico.
My sister was supposed to come with me
But she lingered. There may be letters.
So you ask for me and for her.
Truffaldino. (one).
That's it! All around the people strive
Find the owner, and I found
Two at once! That's such an adventure!
But now I don't know how I'll get out...
It's impossible to serve two masters...
Why not? Why is it bad?
Serve two and eat for two,
Taking two salaries... Not bad at all.
One concern: just don't get caught...
And if I get caught, what's the loss?
One drove away, the other stayed ...
I'll try like an honest person!
Even if one day is not bad.
And the thing can turn out to be amusing!
Now let's go to the post office for both...
(Wants to go.)
Silvio (entering).
And here is Signor Federico's servant...
(To Truffaldino.)
Kind!
Truffaldino.
What, sir?
Silvio.
Where is your master?
Truffaldino.
My Lord? Sitting in a hotel.
Silvio.
Please go to your signor
Say I want to talk to him
And if he is a noble person,
Let it come now. I am waiting for him.
Truffaldino.
Of course, he is a decent gentleman. ,
But I...
Silvio.
I told you, go!
Truffaldino.
Yes, but... My master... how can I tell you...
Silvio
Go!!
Truffaldino.
Which one should I send you, sir?
Silvio.
Live, otherwise I will resort to a stick!
Truffaldino.
What do I care? I will send
The one that turns up first...
(Goes to hotel.)
Silvio.
I swear I will never let
So that my opponent blocks the way!
And if Federico survived,
Then this time I'll take care
So that he does not rise from the grave again.
Let him refuse to marry her,
And then I will spare his life.
Truffaldino
(leaving with Florindo and pointing at Silvio).
Here is a gentleman, hot as Vesuvius...
Florindo (to Truffaldino).
I don't know him. What does he want?
Truffaldino.
He didn't tell me. I'm leaving
For letters for you. And in your business
It's just embarrassing for me to interfere ... (leaves)
Florindo
Did you want to see me, sir?
Silvio.
I'm sorry, but I don't know you...
Florindo.
The servant who just left
I was told that you were in a hostile tone
They were willing to invite me here.
Silvio.
I beg your pardon, he misunderstood me:
I wanted to see his owner...
Florindo.
Well, yes, here I am its owner.
Silvio.
How are you the owner?
Florindo
Well, of course!
He serves me.
Silvio.
Then forgive...
Maybe he looks like someone else
whom I saw this morning,
Or does he still serve another person?
Florindo
He is only my servant, I give you my word!
Silvio.
If so, then I ask your forgiveness.
Florindo
Please. Anyone can make a mistake.
Silvio.
And you, sir, are not from here?
Florindo
I am Turin.
Silvio.
Imagine, he was also from Turin,
Whom I wanted to talk to.
Florindo
It's possible that I know him
And if he offended you in any way,
Then I give you my word to try,
So that you can protect your honor.
Silvio.
Do you know Rasponi from Turin?
Florindo
Oh, unfortunately yes!
Silvio.
We have an account with him...
He intends to use the word
Father of my beloved Signorina,
Who swore allegiance to me.
Florindo
Oh my friend, I can comfort you
He will not take your bride from you:
He died.
Silvio.
No, the message is incorrect:
He came here this morning
His arrival brought me an abyss of grief...
Florindo
Did you come here? That cannot be!
I am amazed!
Silvio.
I'm no less amazed.
Florindo
I assure you - Spread is dead.
Silvio.
Signor, he is alive, I vouch for anything!
Florindo
You are mistaken, sir, believe me!
Silvio.
No, I know for sure: Pantalone,
My bride's father, took action
And authenticated it.
Florindo (aside).
So, then, he was not killed in the collision?
Silvio.
When you meet him say
Let him leave all hope
For this marriage. I am Silvio Lombardi
I greet you cordially, sir.
Florindo
But how did it happen that a through wound
Up to the waist, is it not fatal?
I saw for myself how he lay prostrate,
All stained with his own blood.
The cold corpse was found at dawn...
Is this message false?
It's possible that an error has occurred...
I immediately left Turin,
Fearing that on me, his enemy,
Suspicion will fall in this murder,
I haven't been able to check messages...
But since he is alive, it is better to return
To Turin to my beloved Beatrice...
The poor thing must have suffered a lot...
Truffaldino.
Another owner decided to appear!
Florindo
Yes, it's decided! I will return to Turin!
(Noticing Truffaldino)
Yeah, are you here?
Truffaldino.
Yes, I'm here, sir!
Florindo
Will you come with me?
Truffaldino.
Where?
Florindo.
To Turin.
Truffaldino.
When?
Florindo
Immediately.
Truffaldino.
How? No lunch?
Florindo
We can have lunch. Well, do you agree?
Truffaldino.
I am always ready for dinner.
Florindo
What about going?
Truffaldino.
I'll decide by the end of dinner, signor.
Florindo
Have you been to the post office?
Truffaldino.
Yes.
Florindo
Did you find letters?
Truffaldino.
Found.
Florindo
So where are they?
Truffaldino.
Let's find it now.
(To the side.)
Damn it! I mixed the letters of two masters...
And as a sin, I can’t read!
Florindo
Well, what are you doing? Come on letters!
Truffaldino.
This minute! (Aside.) Well, he hit again ...
(To Florindo.) This, you see, the case turned out:
How can I tell you .. not all your letters here ...
I met a familiar servant here...
In Bergamo we served together before,
And he, having learned that I was going to the post office,
He asked me to take letters for his signor.
I think there's one here for him
Others are for you, but I don’t know what anyone ...
Florindo.
Well, let me take a look. I'll take mine.
Truffaldino.
Please. I really wanted
Serve a friend.
Florindo
What do I see? A letter for Beatrice?
Is she in Venice? I'll loose my mind!
Truffaldino.
And my friend's letter?
Florindo.
Tell me who is your friend? Where does he serve?
Truffaldino.
His name is Pasquale. Good guy.
Florindo
And who does he serve?
Truffaldino.
I don't know...
Florindo
But if he asked you to take letters,
So he named the owner?
Truffaldino.
Well, yes, of course, yes ... (Aside.) He killed me completely!
Florindo
Well, what is his owner's name?
Truffaldino.
Forgot.
florindo,
Forgot?
Truffaldino.
I forgot, I swear by Madonna!
He wrote on a piece of paper...
Florindo
Where is the paper? Truffaldino.
There. At the post office. (Aside.) Clever!
Florindo (aside).
Well, the day fell: terribly unlucky!
Truffaldino (aside).
Well, I seem to be confused...
Florindo.
And where does your Pasquale live, do you know?
Truffaldino.
Signor, as an honest man, I don't know.
Florindo.
But how will you give him a letter?
Truffaldino.
We made an appointment at the square.
Florindo (aside).
What should I do, I'm completely lost?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Well, if I get out, it will be a miracle ...
And you, sir, give me the letter.
I'll go look for him.
Florindo
I will open the letter.
Truffaldino.
God forbid! Open other people's letters
Not good. After all, this is a big sin.
Florindo
I know myself. But it's too important.
I don't care... I have to open the letter...
(opens).
Truffaldino.
That's it! Now the job is done!
Florindo (reading).
Hello, signorina. your departure
It caused a lot of gossip here.
Everyone knows that you decided to go,
To find Signor Aretusi.
As soon as the court found out that you fled,
Putting on a man's suit (and. these know),
An order has been issued to arrest you.
Truffaldino (aside).
I don't think it's noble at all.
Read about other things.
Florindo (aside).
Is that how I understood? What does it mean?
She left in a man's suit
To find me? Ah, Beatrice!
From now on I am sure of your love!
I'll turn all of Venice
But I will find you, my Madonna!
Listen, Truffaldino, by all means
Find Pasquale now and ask
Man or woman is the master
His sent letters to receive.
Find out where he left off
And if you bring him to me,
Then both of you will get a reward!
Truffaldino.
Let me have a letter. I will try.
Florindo
Look, find Pasquale by all means!
Truffaldino.
And how will I give the letter open?
Florindo
You tell me what was opened by mistake.
Truffaldino.
So, then we are not going to Turin now?
Florindo
I'll wait. But you hurry
And try to meet Pasquale;
His master, bring back the mistress
I need to see. Understood? (Exits.)
Truffaldino. (shrugs).
Well, yes, of course, I did not understand anything!
But still I'm glad we're not going yet.
I really wanted to see
What will happen to me with a double service!
I want to test my skills...
And here is a letter to another owner
I don't want to give it open...
Aha, there you go! Now the print is ok...
I think the print came out great.
Who would come to mind what was revealed?
What a dodger! No, I'm almost a genius
Beatrice.
Was it in the mail?
Truffaldino.
Certainly.
Beatrice.
Are there any letters?
Truffaldino.
One, but not for you.
Beatrice.
And for whom?
Truffaldino.
Letter to your sister.
Beatrice.
Hurry come on!
Truffaldino. .(serving).
I kindly ask.
Beatrice.
Has it been opened by anyone?
Truffaldino. (surprised).
It can not be!!
Yes, what are you saying? Where? When?
Beatrice.
Well, yes, and someone sealed it with bread ...
Truffaldino.
I don't know how this could happen...
Beatrice.
Do not you know? Oh, you liar, impudent swindler!
Truffaldino.
Okay, I'll tell you the truth:
Everyone makes mistakes...
The letter in the mail was for me
And since I read very badly,
I opened yours instead of mine ...
BEATRICE (with relief).
Well, if so, then all is well.
Truffaldino.
Of course it is. You can trust me...
Beatrice.
Have you read it?
Truffaldino.
Oh no, sir!
Also, the handwriting is very illegible.
Beatrice.
Nobody saw him?
Truffaldino. (pretending).
What do you? What do you?
Beatrice. (threatening).
Look at me!
Truffaldino (also).
Yes you? What do you?
Beatrice (aside).
Hope it doesn't lie! (Starts to read the letter.)
Truffaldino (aside).
And it's ok here...
Beatrice.
Listen, I'm on my way now
Go to the hotel, here are the keys,
Open the chest, air out all the clothes.
When I come, we can have lunch ... (Leaving, aside.)
But Pantaloon does not carry money!
Truffaldino.
Well, it worked out so well, it's just lovely!
I will say, without boasting, I am well done!
The price is much higher than what I charge...
Pantalone. (entering).
Listen, what is your master at home?
Truffaldino.
They are gone.
Pantalone.
Don't know where?
Truffaldino.
Don't know.
Pantalone.
Should he come soon?
Truffaldino.
Well, yes, I suppose he will come... (Aside.)
His face looks familiar to me...
Pantalone.
Give this purse to the señor,
There are a hundred ducats, as I promised,
And then I'll go to him again ... (leaves).
Truffaldino. (after).
Listen, stop! (Waving his hand.) Rolled away...
Couldn't tell which host
I have to give this money...
Florindo (entering).
Well, well, did you find Pasquale?
Truffaldino.
Alas, sir, he disappeared somewhere ...
But here I came across an eccentric,
Who gave me exactly one hundred ducats...
Florindo
What? One hundred ducats? Why so?
Truffaldino.
Signor, please tell me honestly
What are you waiting for money from nowhere?
Florindo
Yes, I'm waiting. This is where the money should come to me.
Truffaldino.
So, then, these hundred ducats are yours!
Florindo
What did the person who brought the money tell you?
Truffaldino.
Well, he said: give it to the owner.
Florindo
Well, that means me. Am I your master?
Truffaldino (aside).
Well, yes, master, what to say ...
Florindo
Do you know who gave you the money?
Truffaldino.
Don't know. I think I met him
But I don't remember exactly.
Florindo.
I think, yes,
My letter has already reached him, And he brought it.
Truffaldino.
Well, obviously, it is.
F l o r i n d o.
But remember Pasquale.
Truffaldino.
I remember, I remember ... As soon as I have dinner, I'll find it.
F l o r i n d o.
Well, let's go out to dinner...
(leaves to the hotel).
Truffaldino.
OK.
This time I didn't make a mistake either!
Well, dot to dot money handed over
Just the one who was supposed to...
PICTURE THREE
Pantalone (angrily).
And I ask you not to argue anymore!
You will marry Signor Federico!
I gave him my word and I won't lie!
Clarice..
Father, do as you please,
But this is tyranny of you!
Pantalone
Don't you dare treat your father like that!
Clarice.
No, I dare! You are a tyrant!
Pantalone
Shut up girl!!
You didn't reject Federico, did you?
Clarice.
Well, yes, from one respect to you.
Pantalone
Good respect! Am I a tyrant?!
Clarice. (with pain).
Understand, I love Silvio!
Pantaloon (aside).
But, in general, I feel sorry for her ... (Aloud.) What to do, daughter.
Just make an effort on yourself ...
Clarice. (dismal).
I will die ... I feel in advance ...
Pantalone
Take heart, daughter, since it turns out so ...
Smeraldina. (entering).
Signor, signor Rasponi has come to you.
Pantalone
Ask!
Clarice .. (weeping).
My God, what a test!
Beatrice (entering).
My greetings to you, signore Pantalone!
Pantalone
The lowest bow to you. You received
The hundred ducats left by me?
Beatrice
Me not.
Pantalone
I gave it to your servant.
You let me trust him.
Beatrice
I didn't see him... But don't worry...
I'll go home and get the money...
(Quietly to Pantaloon.)
Tell me, what about signora Clarice?
She, I see, is crying... Why?
Pantalone (also quietly).
I beg your pardon dear...
It all happened because the rumor swept
That you unfortunately passed away
But trust me, time will fix everything.
Beatrice (quietly).
Let's do this, sir:
Let the two of me stay with her
And maybe I'll get a smile...
Pantalone
I'm listening to. I'll go, then I'll be back. (To the side.)
You have to decide... (Aloud.) Darling,
I'll go out for a minute, you stay
A little alone with the groom ... (Quietly to her.)
But, for God's sake, be reasonable
He is my trustee, we have business with him,
And I wouldn't want to make him angry... (leaves).,
Beatrice (ingratiatingly).
Well, we are finally alone...
Clarice..
Get away from me! You disgust me!
Beatrice
Well, can you be so strict with me?
Clarice..
Your marriage to me will be my grave.:
Beatrice
You are angry, but I will achieve a smile ...
Clarice..
With you, I can only cry bitterly ...
Beatrice
When you get to know me closer
You will be nicer to me.
Clarice..
Sir, I have known you enough:
You came to disturb my peace...
Beatrice
But I can comfort you.
Clarice.. (shrugs).
I marvel at you, Signor Rasponi,
How can you sit so still
endure my cruel words
And continue the futile torment ...
Beatrice (aside).
Really, I feel sorry for her, poor thing...
Clarice .. (aside).
I think I'm too angry...
Beatrice
I want to entrust you with a secret...
Clarice..
I promise you to keep it!
And I don't need your trust!
Beatrice
Your cruelty is simply incomprehensible!
And I could make you happy!
Clarice.. (shrugs).
Happy? You? You only make me sad!
Beatrice
You are wrong, I will prove to you:
Don't love me, well, don't!
If your heart is connected with another,
That and mine, believe me, is not free!
Oh no, signora, believe me, I'm not lying to you.
And if you make a promise
Silence about what I will tell you,
So now I will tell you this,
Which, believe me, will calm you down.
Clarice..
I swear that I will sacredly keep the secret!
Beatrice
So know that I am not Federico!
Clarice .. (frightened).
Not Federico? Who?!
Beatrice
His sister!
Clarice..
You are a woman? Yes. what are you saying?!
Beatrice
I am a woman. Think now
Could I want to marry you...
Clarice..
Where is your brother? But does he exist?
Beatrice
Oh no, my brother died, pierced with a sword.
Alas, he is considered a murderer
The one who is dearest to me in the world.
But I ask in the name of all laws
Keep the secret of love and friendship.
Clarice..
Now I'll tell Silvio everything!
Beatrice (sternly).
I strongly forbid it!
Clarice..
Well, well, I won't tell, signora.
Beatrice
Look, don't say a word to anyone...
Well, give me a hand!
Clarice.. (hesitantly).
Why a hand?
Beatrice
Are you all afraid? Need to prove to you?
Pantaloon (entering).
Have you already got along? This is what I'm happy with!
Well, daughter, you quickly cheered up ... (Quietly.)
But were you being reasonable?
Beatrice (cheerfully).
After all, I said, signora Pantalone,
That I can persuade her.
Pantalone
Bravissimo! Yes, you, sir, are a magician!
You managed to do more in five minutes,
Than I tried to do in three years!
Clarice .. (aside).
But now everything is terribly confused!
Pantalone
Now we have to schedule a wedding!
Clarice..
Father, why all of a sudden such a hurry?
Pantalone
Alone, you almost hugged,
And I still shouldn't be in a hurry?
And in case of something, what will happen?
Who will be responsible? No, the wedding is tomorrow!
Beatrice
We need to finish things first.
Check all calculations and balances...
Pantalone
We'll do everything, signor, we'll settle the calculations ...
Now it's all the more urgent...
Signor, I will hand over all the reports to you today,
And tomorrow morning we will celebrate the wedding.
Clarice..
Signora Beatrice, I'm afraid
That my worries did not end ...
Beatrice
Of course, anything can happen in life.
Only I can't marry you...
PICTURE FOUR
Courtyard of the Pantalone house.
Silvio.
Father, please, no further instructions!
Lombardi.
Listen, Silvio, don't be hasty...
Silvio.
I'm beside myself!
Lombardi.
Why did you come here?
Silvio.
I want him to keep his word
Or he will answer me for the insult.
Lombardi.
But this house is his, you must remember.
Do not indulge in anger recklessly.
Silvio.
But I do not know leniency towards enemies!
Lombardi.
I agree, Pantalone was wrong:
He dealt with you treacherously
But that still can't be the reason
To do what you want...
You better leave it all to me
I'll talk to him and I'm sure
That I will be able to reason with him,
Explaining the concept of honor.
Quietly get out of here now;
I'll wait for Signor Pantalone.
Trust me, I'm wiser, don't argue with me!
I know the world, but chicken eggs do not teach
And I want you to obey me
Condition sine qua non .. Do you understand?
Silvio.
OK then. I'm leaving this time.
Talk to him how you want
But if he stays stubborn,
He will have to meet with me! .. (leaves).
Lombardi.
I feel sorry for you, oh my poor son...
Signor Pantalone would not need
To seduce him with such hope,
So far he hasn't checked the rumors
On the death of Rasponi of Turin.
However, you need to reassure your son
And keep from harmful deeds ...
Pantalone (going out onto the porch).
Tell me what's going on here?
Lombardi.
Homage to Signor Pantalone.
Pantalone
And to the doctor, honorable respect.
I have been looking for you and your son.
Lombardi.
Yep, wonderful! You were looking for me
To confirm that Silvio's wedding
Will it take place with signora Clarice?
That all doubt is nonsense?
Pantalone
Oh no... on the contrary...
I wanted to tell you...
Lombardi.
Don't be sure!
My dear, because I understand everything:
An insignificant accident confused you,
And now you wanted to apologize...
But everything is already in order: ergo finis
Crown opus.
Pantalone
Yes, of course doctor...
But since I am Signor Federico
I made a promise a long time ago...
Lombardi. (interrupting).
Understand:
And he came here so suddenly
You did not have time to weigh the position,
Forgetting that this is an insult,
Which my house would not forgive...
Pantalone
But I don't see this as an insult.
As long as the case still stands...
Lombardi.
Well, yes, I understand perfectly!
Isn't it true, at first you thought
What is the promise to this Turinian
Unshakable, in view of those circumstances,
What is legally valid?
But ex officio, he could be right ..
And our contract was confirmed by the bride...
Well, ergo-clear: dubium non eats.
Pantalone
But, you see, doctor...
Lombardi. (interrupting).
Understand!
And yet, do you know that in the matter of marriage
Non sweats utilis...
Pantalone
So in Latin, - In our opinion, it simply means ...
Lombardi.
Of course, such a compromise is clear ...
Pantalone (sullenly)
Do you have anything else to say?
Lombardi.
Signor, what you need, I told you everything.
Pantalone
Are you finished?
Lombardi.
Yes, finished.
Pantalone
Can I?
Lombardi.
I ask you to.
Pantalone
Your scholarship to us, doctor ...
Lombardi.
About learning has long been known:
Are longa vita brevis. We'll get along.
We add, we throw off, - in general, we will agree.
Pantalone
We'll have to start over, doctor!
Lombardi.
I'm listening to. Please, speak!
Pantalone
Would you like to give me the floor?
Lombardi.
Please, please, speak up.
Pantalone
Here you go. We know your learning
But in this difficulty it is useless.
Now, signor, lay with me,
Alone with my daughter.
And if you know the mode of marriage,
I think that everything is ready there.
Lombardi.
What? How? As you said?! All is ready?!
Pantaloon (contritely).
I am, unfortunately, convinced of this.
Yes, I would consider myself a shame
Adopt such a daughter-in-law into your home!
The daughter of a personality that did not keep her word!
Remember that I am offended by you!
Neither I, nor my son, nor my house will forgive!
And you will pay for your ego! (Exits.)
Pantaloon (following).
Get up, get up! I didn't care about you!
I'm not afraid of your threats!
I respect Rasponi's house more
Than a hundred houses of some kind of Lombardi!
Silvio. (entering, to the side).
Father ordered to be restrained ... Lucky man!
It's easy for him, but what about me?
PANTALONE (noticing Silvio, aside).
Another relative has arrived!
Silvio. (dry).
Servant, your obedient.
Pantalone
My respect ... (Aside.) - *
Well, it's started!
Silvio.
Father gave me
Such news that, really ... can you believe it?
Pantalone
Yes, you can. Everything he told you is true.
Silvio.
Enough. Understood. So the marriage of Clarice
Has Signor Federico been settled?
Pantalone
Yes, exactly. So we decided.
Silvio.
I'm amazed at how cheeky your tone is.
Tell me this. You are dishonest!
You can't keep your word!
Pantalone
You, my sir, do not dare to speak like that,
When an old man is in front of you!
Silvio.
If it were not for your old age, I would
I would rip out your entire beard at once!
Pantalone
And I would break your knees!!
Silvio.
I'm ready to drill right through you!
Pantalone
Did you come here to rob?
Silvio.
And I suggest you: come out!
Outside your home, let's settle accounts!
Pantalone
You know - I'm surprised at you!
Silvio.
And if a drop of honor remains in you,
I ask you to leave the gate at once!
Pantalone
Yes, you completely forgot respect!
Silvio.
You are a coward, a scoundrel, you old scoundrel!!
Pantalone
And you are an insolent, robber and scoundrel!!
Silvio.
Ah, damn! I swear by heaven ... (pulls out his sword.)
Pantalone (grasping the dagger).
Help!!!
BEATRICE (appearing towards Pantaloon, and pointing his sword at Silvio).
I'm here, don't be afraid!
Pantaloon (to Beatrice).
My brother-in-law, help!
Silvio. (to Beatrice).
Yeah, are you here? Just the way I need you!
Beatrice
Well I'm confused...
Silvio. (to Beatrice).
Rather a sword!
Get up here! You see, I'm waiting for you!
Pantaloon (frightened).
Ah, my dear son-in-law! After all, this is horror!
Beatrice
Not for the first time in such an alteration!
I'm not afraid of swords!
Pantalone
Hey help!
Save!! People!! Cut!!! (Running into the house.)
Beatrice and Silvio fight.
Clarice .. (running in).
Stop! Stop!!
Beatrice
Pretty Clarice, for your sake
I give life to this signor,
And you, in gratitude for this,
Don't break your oath... (leaves).
Clarice.. (to Silvio).
My dear, you are saved!
Silvio.
Damn!
Contemptible traitor! Villainess!
,My dear" .. Who are you talking to?
To the fiance you cheated on?
To the one whom you have ridiculed so evilly!
Clarice..
I don't deserve these accusations!
I love you and am faithful to you to this day ...
Silvio.
Deceiver! Why mock?
You call betrayal loyalty ...
After all, you now swore to another!
Clarice..
I didn't swear and I won't swear...
Let me die, but I won't leave you...
Silvio.
Your father has announced your marriage!
Clarice..
Your father couldn't tell you.
Silvio.
And he could tell me personally about
That your fiancé share with you
Was he alone in the room right now?
Clarice..
I won't deny it...
Silvio.
Well, is that not enough for you? You want,
So that I consider you faithful to me now,
When was the other person so close to you?
Clarice..
I can protect my honor!
Silvio.
Should not have you, my bride,
Let someone else into your room!
Clarice..
But my father left him with me!
Silvio.
And you were very willing to stay?
Clarice..
But just as happy to run away!
Silvio.
I heard him remember your oath.
Clarice..
But in this oath there is no my betrayal.
Silvio.
So what was your vow?
Clarice..
I can't tell you.
Silvio.
But why?
Clarice..
I swore to be silent.
Silvio.
Here is proof that you are guilty!
Clarice..
Not at all.
Silvio.
The innocent will not hide!
Clarice..
But if I said it, I would commit a crime!
Silvio.
To whom did you make an oath?
Clarice..
Federico.
Silvio.
Is the oath so sacred to you?
Clarice..
I must say yes. I'll keep her...
Silvio.
And you don't love him? Thumbs up!
Deceiver! I don't want to see you!
Clarice..
Blind man, if I didn't love you,
I would not rush here to help,
To save your life!
Silvio.
What is life to me
When will I owe it to you!
Clarice..
Believe me, dear, I love you!
Silvio.
.And I despise you with all my heart!
Clarice..
Please stop or I'll die...
Silvio.
Oh, it would be better for me to see you dead now,
How so desperately to be deceived in you!
Clarice .. (taking a sword from the ground).
Then let it be as you wish.
Silvio.
I would love to take a look at it! (To the side.)
But I know she won't have the heart.
Clarice..
May this sword end the suffering! (To the side.)
I want to know how cruel he is.
Silvio.
Yes, only execution-retribution for an insult!
Clarice..
You are so cruel to your Clarice...
Silvio.
You taught me cruelty!
Clarice..
Do you want me to die?!
So rejoice!
(He points his sword at his chest.)
Smeraldina.
Wait! Wait! (Pulls sword from Kla
richer.)
And you, sir, stand indifferent?
When rivers of blood flow before you?
You are a tiger, you are a lion, you are a soulless crocodile!
Take a look at this handsome man!
Because of him, the unhappy bride
I'm ready to rip my stomach open!
You are too kind to him, Signora.
And maybe he doesn't even love you!
And if so, then love is not worth it!
Fuck this killer!
Let's go home, there are a lot of men in the world!
At least a dozen I'll pick them up for you!
Clarice .. (in tears).
Ungrateful! So it's true
That my death was indifferent to you ...
But know this: I'm still going to die.
I'm dying of undeserved suffering...
The day will come when everyone will know the truth
That I died being innocent...
But it will be too late for you to repent ...
Will you come to an early grave
Lament your misfortune
But, alas, I will not come to you then ...
(cries away).
Smeraldina.
I can't understand this;
When preparing for suicide
Stop, watch and wait! No, it's terrible!
Silvio.
Yes, you're crazy! What do you believe,
That she would pierce her chest with a sword?
Smeraldina.
I don't know, I only know
What if I didn't run here
The unfortunate woman would be already dead, ..
Silvio.
Well, you know, that's far from it!
Smeraldina.
Well, shame on you! After all, I did!
Silvio.
All women know how to pretend...
Smeraldina.
You better look at yourself!
It's up to us to talk, it's up to you!
From you all evil, and slander from you!
You surrounded women with slander,
And about the affairs of men, not a word, not a word ...
If they gave me power, I would order
So that everywhere all unfaithful men
They wore one green branch,
Then the cities would all turn
In vast and lush forests! (Exits.)
PICTURE FIVE
Truffaldino.
What a nuisance! No one
Of the two hosts did not come to dine!
Two hours ago it was noon
And no one is visible. And then
The two of them will come, and the thing will turn out to be rubbish!
Serving both at the same time is difficult,
And then everything was gone ... Shh! Goes!
While one. Well, okay so...
Florindo.
Well, did you find Pasquale?
Truffaldino.
After all, we decided, it seems, sir,
What do we need to eat first?
Florindo.
But now I have to leave;
No time to have dinner. I'm in a hurry...
And if you want, have lunch.
Truffaldino.
Willingly. You are the owner, you know better.
Florindo.
Take it, please, lock it in the chest.
Here, take the keys.
(Gives Truffaldino a purse and keys.)
Truffaldino.
Now lock...
I'll bring the keys this minute!
Florindo.
Now I have no time. Give it back later.
And if I don't come back for dinner,
You will find me at the Cathedral Square.
I will be there. Find me Pasquale! (Exits.)
Beatrice
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (Aside).
Crap! Another has arrived!
Beatrice
Given to you by Signor Pantalone
One hundred gold ducats for me?
Truffaldino.
Yes, I received them.
Beatrice
So why
Didn't you say?
Truffaldino.
But is it for you?
Beatrice
Who else? What did he say to you?
Truffaldino.
I told the owner to give it back.
Beatrice
Wonderful.
And who is your master?
Truffaldino.
You, sir.
Beatrice
Why did you ask if my money?
Truffaldino.
It turns out that yours.
Beatrice
Where are they?
Truffaldino. (giving away the wallet).
I beg you, sir.
Beatrice
Everybody is here?
Truffaldino.
I didn't take anything.
Beatrice (aside).
I'll count later.
Truffaldino. (to the side).
I made a mistake, but I managed to correct everything.
What will the other person say to me now? However,
If the money is not his, then nothing.
Beatrice
Take this bill, hide it in the chest.
Truffaldino.
I'm listening, sir, I'll hide it right now.
Beatrice
What, Brighella is here?
Truffaldino.
Yes at home.
Beatrice
Tell her I'm expecting a guest for dinner
Let him prepare a better dinner for us.
Truffaldino.
How many dishes should I order for lunch?
Beatrice
I think Signor Pantalone
With his modesty - five or six dishes,
But better food. You order Brighella...
Truffaldino.
Are you asking me to choose?
Beatrice
Yes.
You must show your art
And I'll go to invite a guest.
Prepare everything for our arrival.
Truffaldino.
Don't worry, everything will be all right.
Beatrice
Yes, try ... (Aside.) Poor Pantalone,
How frightened he was... I feel sorry for him! (Exits.)
Truffaldino.
This is where I'll try my best!
I have to please the owner...
My taste today he will approve correctly ...
Yes, do not forget to hide this paper ...
Ah, so many things! Prepare dinner for them...
Hey, who's there? Really no one?
Listen, where is Mrs. Brighella?
Tell her I want to talk to her...
Good cooking isn't everything.
It is important to know how, what and where to put,
In what order should the dishes be served?
It's not what matters, but how...
Brighella.
How to serve signor Truffaldino?
Truffaldino.
My master is waiting for a guest for dinner...
He wants dinner to be more luxurious.
Better, tastier and faster.
How are things in your kitchen?
Brighella.
I'll give you everything in half an hour!
Truffaldino.
Wonderful! What can you submit?
Brighella.
For two persons we will give two changes,
Four dishes each. Fine?
Truffaldino.
He said that you need five or six dishes ...
So six or eight, it's still not bad ...
Okay, well, what do you want?
Brighella.
First, we will serve you soup,
Then one hot one, then
Boiled meat with frikando.
Truffaldino.
I know three dishes, but at the end ...
Did you say... what kind of dish is this?
Brighella.
French - the sauce is very tasty in it.
Truffaldino.
Well, this change suits me.
How about the second one?
Brighella.
And the second is like this:
Salad, roast, meat in breadcrumbs
And pudding
Truffaldino.
What? What did you say?
Brighella.
Pudding.
Truffaldino.
Again I don't know the fourth dish
Brighella.
She said pudding. English dish.
Truffaldino.
They are not angels. Simple people.
Brighella.
Not angelic! English dish.
Truffaldino.
Ah, the English! I understand now!
So, maybe from this dish
Are they that smart?
Brighella.
Maybe.
Truffaldino.
Well, okay, I agree. And now
Tell me, how do we arrange the dishes?
Brighella.
Yes, it's very simple: the lackey will arrange them.
Truffaldino.
Er, no, it's not. It's not easy here.
I'll take care of this matter.
The most important thing is to arrange well.
Brighella.
Well, what? Soup can be put here ... [pointing with signs).
Hot here, hot, meat
And here, for example, frikando ...
Truffaldino.
I don't like it so much, but in the middle?
Brighella.
Then we have to make five dishes?
Truffaldino.
And five we will do, if necessary!
Brighella.
In the middle we put the sauce...
Truffaldino.
What are you up to, dear friend?
Who puts the sauce in the middle? What do you!
Soup is placed in the middle.
Brighella.
There will be meat
And the sauce is...
Truffaldino.
God save you!
After all, it won't make any sense to you!
You are on cooking, I know, masters,
You don't know how to put it on the table.
Here you listen: there is a table, approximately ...
Now look: I put five dishes here...
Here in the middle is soup.
(He tears off a piece of paper and puts it on the floor.)
And here is me? with ...
(Tears off again, marking another place.)
We put the roast on this side ... (Pulls again.)
Here is the sauce, and here is the dish,
I don't know the name...
(The last two pieces of the bill ends the distribution of seats).
What, okay, did I set it up?
Brighella.
Fine.
But only the sauce is far from the meat.
Truffaldino.
We'll move it closer...
Beatrice. (entering with Pantalone).
Why are you on your knees, Truffaldino?
Truffaldino..
I mark how to arrange the dishes ... (rises).
Beatrice.
And what's that? Some papers?
Truffaldino.
Oh damn, I forgot!
Beatrice.
After all, this is my bill!
Truffaldino.
Excuse me, I'm to blame ... I'll seal it up now.
Beatrice.
I'll glue it! Head! Glue the bill!
You would need a stick for this!
Here, admire, dear Pantalone,
What did this one do with your bill...
Pantalone
Yes, it's just a laugh, to tell you the truth ...
But this is generally fixable:
I'll just write you a new bill.
Beatrice.
If this bill was sent from afar,
That would be a huge loss for me!
Truffaldino.
It all happened because Brighella
Doesn't know how to put dishes on the table...
Brighella.
And he wants to do everything in his own way!
Truffaldino.
And I am such that I know it all!
Beatrice.
Get out!
Truffaldino.
Putting dishes is important ...
Beatrice.
I say go!
Truffaldino.
Serving the dish
It's such a thing that I won't give in
I don't know what I know... Yes... (leaves).
Brighella.
I don't understand if he's a scammer
He's not just an idiot...
Beatrice.
He is a rogue!
He will have to be taught with a stick.
Brighella, how about lunch?
Brighella.
Five courses ordered: two courses.
Will have to wait...
Pantalone
Why five meals?
You drop it. Give us risotto
Yes, a couple more dishes, and goodbye.
I don't need any extra ceremony...
Beatrice.
You heard? So, manage yourself.
Brighella.
I listen, but still order,
What suits your taste better.
Pantalone
Here I would eat chopped meatballs,
And I have bad teeth.
Beatrice. (to Brighella).
So, then, you will give us meatballs.
Brighella.
I'm listening to. Please go there...
(pointing to the room to the right).
Now I will tell you to serve food.
Beatrice.
Please tell Truffaldino
To go serve.
Brighella.
Now I'll tell you... (leaves)
Beatrice.
I apologize for the quality of the lunch...
Pantalone
What are you, dear Signor Rasponi,
I should invite you myself
But you see for yourself how it happened ...
I'm glad you have some fun
From the anxieties I've been through.
I'm still shaking with fear.
Don't show up on time, me
This madman would kill to death!
Beatrice.
I am very glad that I could be of service to you.
Pantalone
However, here they do not hesitate to serve.
Beatrice.
Oh, yes, Brighella is very quick.
Truffaldino. (bringing soup).
Please go there, I'll serve.
Beatrice.
Step forward and put it there.
Truffaldino.
Seniors... (plays the ceremony).
No, please go ahead, please...
Pantalone
He is funny, your servant ... Well, let's go ... (enters the room).
Beatrice.
You better know less ceremony
And he would have behaved more carefully ... (leaves after Pantalone).
Truffaldino.
Look what a weirdo you've found!
Give them one dish each...
And money is spent, but there is no taste ...
Or maybe this soup is completely unsuitable?
Will have to try. I have (taking a spoon out of my pocket)
The weapon is always with him in his pocket ... (He tries the soup.)
Not bad... You can eat... Sometimes worse... (leaves? dit to the right).
BRIGELLA (entering with a dish).
Well, where is he? It's time to carry the second.
Truffaldino. (entering).
I'm here. What did you bring us?
Brighella Meat.
Now I’ll bring another dish ... (leaves).
Truffaldino.
Lamb or not? That is the question
It looks like lamb as if ... (trying).
Calf. No, sheep. Yes...
(Goes to the right. Florindo, entering from the middle door, collides with him.)
Florindo
Where are you going?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Trouble! Gone!
Florindo
Where are you going with your food?
Truffaldino.
I bring it to the table.
Florindo
To whom?
Truffaldino.
Yes to you.
Florindo
But how? Because I'm not here yet?
Truffaldino.
I saw you through the window! (Aside.) Well, bolder.
Florindo
But why did you start with the second one?
Where's the soup?
Truffaldino.
Here is the custom
That soup is always eaten at the end of dinner.
Florindo
But I'm used to it differently. Give me soup
Take this back to the kitchen.
Truffaldino.
I obey. .
Florindo
Bring it to me quickly.
Truffaldino.
Now.
(Pretends to return to the kitchen, but crouching, watching Florindo.)
Florindo
I'm tired of looking for Beatrice...
(Goes into the room on the left).
As soon as Florindo leaves, Truffaldins runs with the dish to the right, the Footman enters with the dish.
Brighella.
He has to wait... Hey, where are you?
Truffaldino. (going out).
I'm here. Set the table over there!
(Points to the room on the left.)
Bring the soup to that signor now!
Brighella.
Now.
Truffaldino.
And what is this dish? Let's take a look! (Tries.)
Yep, that's the same. I can't argue - it's delicious! (Takes Beatrice into the room.)
Truffaldino. (appearing)
You are well done! Great job.
And if with your help
Serve me both masters,
I don't want anything better...
(A footman comes out of Florindo's room and goes to the kitchen.)
Let's have some soup!
Brighella.
You better take care of your table.
And we will take care of it!
Truffaldino.
I can, so I'll take care of two! ..
(The footman brings soup for Florindo.)
Come here, I'll take it to him myself...
In the meantime, prepare a serve for those ...
(Takes soup from the footman and goes into Florindo's room)
Brighella.
Freak! And here and there he wants to keep up!
Let! I'll get tea separately...
(Truffal? Dino returns from Florindo's room.)
Voice of Beatrice.
Hey Truffaldino!
Brighella. (to Truffaldino).
Your signor calls you!
Truffaldino.
I'm here!
(Goes into Beatrice's room. The footman brings the second for Florindo. Truf? Faldino leaves Beatrice's room.
with dirty dishes.) Come here! Florindo's voice (calling loudly.)
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino.
Now!
(He wants to sculpt the second from the footman's hands.)
Brighella.
I'll take it myself!
Truffaldino.
My name is!
(Takes his plate from his hands and goes to Florindo.)
Brighella.
That's clever! He wants to do everything!
(Leaves and returns with food.)
I would take it myself, but I don’t want to argue with him.
Truffaldino.
(leaves Florindo with dirty dishes.)
Yeah, are you here?
Brighella.
For your cue ball.
Truffaldino.
Meatballs? Fine. (Beret. Brighella leaves)
That's clever!
Who to carry? Who ordered the beats?
Go ask in the kitchen? Uncomfortable.
To demolish to another will eat ... And what will he say?
Here's how I'll do it, I found a way out:
I will divide the meatballs into two parts
And I'll take half of each...
And the one who ordered will be pleased!
(Takes a dirty plate and divides the cue ball into two parts.)
One bitochek extra ... What to do?
Well, well ... I'll eat this one ... (Eats the cue ball.)
It turned out great!
Now let's take the bits to this ...
(puts a plate on the floor, Beatrice carries another).
Brighella (bringing in the pudding).
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (appearing from Beatrice's room).
Here!
Brighella.
Get the pudding!
Truffaldino.
Ah, pudding! Fine! Now I'm taking...
(takes a plate of cue balls and carries it to Florindo).
Brighella.
Don't go there! Beats are needed there!
Truffaldino.
I know. They were told to take
Four of these as a gift!
(Takes away the cue ball and returns.)
Brighella. (Aside).
Are they familiar? Why aren't they together?
Truffaldino. (coming out of Florindo).
And what is this dish?
Brighella.
This is pudding.
Truffaldino.
To whom?
Brighella.
Yes, to your signor ... (leaves).
Truffaldino.
Pudding?
And it smells great! Let's take a sample!
(Take it out of the fork pocket. Eat.)
A little sickening, but very tasty...
Beatrice. (.calls).
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino.
(with a full mouth).
Here!
Florindo (calling).
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (chewing).
I'm here! And this thing is good!
I'll eat another bite, then I'll go ...
(continues to eat).
Beatrice. (included).
What are you doing here?
Go faster ... (returns to himself).
Truffaldino puts the pudding on the floor and enters Beatrice.
Florindo (entering).
Where the hell did he go? Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (included).
I'm here.
Florindo
But where were you? Where did you go?
Truffaldino.
He brought the plates.
Florindo
What else is there?
Truffaldino.
Now I know.
Florindo
Just hurry up!
I said I need to rest...
(goes to his room).
Truffaldino.
Hey people! What else is there in the kitchen?
I'll keep this pudding for myself! (Hides the pudding.)
Brighella. (Bringing in a dish of roast).
Roast.
Truffaldino. (taking a roast).
Fruit is alive! Fruits!
Brighella.
Think what a rush! OK! (Exits.)
Truffaldino.
And I'll take the roast to this ... (goes to Florindo.)
Brighella. (with fruit platter).
Here are the fruits. Where are you there?
Truffaldino. (appearing).
I'm here!
Brighella.
Hold on! (Gives him fruit.)
What else do you want?
Truffaldino.
Wait! (He takes the fruit to Beatrice.)
Brighella.
There, here, he jumps like the devil!
Truffaldino.
Well, nobody else wants anything!
Brighella.
Wonderful.
Truffaldino.
Cover for me now!
Brighella.
Now. (Exits.)
Truffaldino.
By the way, I'll grab my pudding!
I did everything and everyone is happy!
I managed to serve two masters
And no one knew about it!
Well, since I managed to serve for two
Today I will sing for four!!! (Exits.)
PICTURE SIX
Street in front of Brighella's hotel.
Smeraldina
(appearing at the entrance to the hotel, holds the letter in his hands and looks hesitantly at the windows),
There is no worse position than servants!
And then the hostess is in love!
She has rather strange manners,
Recently, she's gone crazy!
She loves Signora Silvio,
Sending notes to others!
As if she were preparing two for herself:
One for the summer, another for the winter!
However, I will not enter the hotel.
As a girl, I don't feel comfortable going there!
I'll try to call... Hey, who's there?!.
Truffaldino. (leaves with a bottle, glasses and a napkin behind his collar).
Who asked me here?
Smeraldina
I, sir...
Did I disturb you? Sorry!
Truffaldino.
That is OK. I'm ready to listen to you...
Smeraldina
Do you think you'd like to have lunch?
Truffaldino.
I came to you now from the table,
But I'll be back to finish...
Smeraldina
It's embarrassing, right, I ...
Truffaldino.
And I-I'm happy!
Truth be told, I'm fed up
And your eyes will be like... pudding to me!
Smeraldina
Yes you?
Truffaldino.
I'll put a bottle here...
So now it's all yours, dear!
Smeraldina
Oh dear... This note
I brought from my mistress,
To hand over to Signor Federico.
But since I did not dare to go,
Then I found it possible to summon you.
Truffaldino.
Well, I'm ready to take him a note,
But I must tell you that I have
There is also a commission for you, signora.
Smeraldina
Can you tell me from whom?
Truffaldino.
From one, signor, cavalier.
Tell me don't you know
Signora Truffaldino from Bergamo?
Smeraldina
It's like I've heard the name.
But I don’t remember ... (Aside.) This is he!
Truffaldino.
He's quite a handsome man!
He is short but very witty.
And he can speak well.
He is above all the maestro of ceremonies...
Smeraldina
But I don't know him at all!
Truffaldino.
But he knows you and is in love with you!
Smeraldina
Do you want to laugh at me?
Truffaldino.
Oh no, not at all, signora! If he
Imagine how you would react?
Smeraldina
Well, if he pleases me,
I won't refuse to meet him.
Truffaldino.
Well, I can call him. Want to?
Smeraldina
Please.
Truffaldino.
Right now... (enters the hotel).
Smeraldina
Gone... So, that means it wasn't him!
(Truffaldino leaves the hotel, importantly and ceremoniously passes by Smeraldina, weighs her
an exquisite bow, sighs, and returns to the inn.)
I don't understand this at all!
Truffaldino. (returning).
Well, have you seen him?
Smeraldina
Whom? ,
Truffaldino.
The one who fell in love with you without a memory!
Smeraldina
But besides you, no one came ...
Truffaldino.
Mmmmm... (sighs).
Smeraldina
Or maybe you are that gentleman?
Truffaldino. (sighing).
Yes it's me...
Smeraldina
But why are you
Didn't you confess your feelings to me right away?
Truffaldino.
Yes, because I'm very shy...
Smeraldina
And I will say that you need to be made of stone,
To listen to your speeches with indifference ...
Truffaldino.
So, how can I understand you now?
Smeraldina
To understand that...
Truffaldino.
Well, what, what"?
What, what, say?
Smeraldina
Signor... I am also somewhat bashful...,
Truffaldino.
So bashful - just get married!
Smeraldina
Say no-conscience, you like me.
Truffaldino.
What, are you a girl?
Smeraldina
What question...
Truffaldino.
So, does that mean no?
Smeraldina
No means yes!
Truffaldino.
Then I'm not married either!
Smeraldina
I could marry fifty times,
But I didn't like any...
Truffaldino.
Can I count on it?
Smeraldina
To tell you the truth, there's something about you..
Truffaldino.
And if someone wants to marry you,
Where should he go for this?
Smeraldina
I am an orphan. Will have to apply
To the owner or to his daughter.
Truffaldino.
OK then. And what will they answer?
Smeraldina
They will answer that, they say, if I agree ...
Truffaldino.
What do you say?
Smeraldina
And I'll say
What if they agree...
Truffaldino.
OK!
I understood: all the formalities are in order.
This time we will all agree!
Well, give me a letter! I'm twitching now.
Smeraldina
Take.
Truffaldino.
Do you know the content?
Smeraldina
Don't know. However, very interesting.
Truffaldino.
And suddenly the letter will be like this,
Why are they punched in the face? That's scary!
Smeraldina
Don't know. There is hardly anything about love here ...
Truffaldino.
And I don't want trouble!
I need to know what they write to him about ...
I can't give it up without it!
Smeraldina
After all, you can open it, then glue it ...
Truffaldino.
I will do everything myself. As for gluing
I know this on purpose.
No one will ever distinguish!
Smeraldina
Then open it up, we'll find out right away.
Truffaldino.
Are you able to read?
Smeraldina
Easy, sir...
But are you great?
Truffaldino.
I am slightly...
Smeraldina
Then we'll see.
Truffaldino.
You have to be careful (tearing off part of the envelope),
Smeraldina
Ah, what have you done!
Truffaldino.
Do not worry!
I know an amazing secret:
The letter becomes as if new...
Smeraldina
Read!
Truffaldino.
Better you! You will understand...
Smeraldina (looks).
The owner's handwriting is terribly illegible...
Truffaldino. (looks at).
I don't understand anything either.
Smeraldina
Why did we open?
Truffaldino.
Wait...
Let's get on. I'm starting...
I still understand something.
Smeraldina
Wait, I'm sorting out the letters ...
Truffaldino.
Fine.
Let's start lightly: this is the letter, me "...
Smeraldina
Ay, what are you... This is - ?re?!
Truffaldino.
Isn't it all the same?
Between, me "and, re" there is almost no difference.
Smeraldina
, Ro-ro .. ro-ya "... Perhaps, it's not here, me",
Rather, it is, mo "..., Mo-ro ... mine" ...
Truffaldino.
But it should not be mine, but mine...
Smeraldina
But is there a ponytail?
Truffaldino.
Well, that means mine!
Pantalone.
(leaves the hotel, accompanied by Beatrice; to Smeraldina).
What are you doing here?
Smeraldina
I'm nothing...
I came for you...
Pantalone.
Behind me? For what?
Smeraldina
From Signorina...
Beatrice. (to Truffaldino).
What do you have there?
Truffaldino. (scared).
So, nothing, a piece of paper ...
Beatrice.
Give it to me!
Truffaldino. (timidly giving).
Please.
Beatrice.
What? How? A note for me?
You, scoundrel, open all the letters?!
Truffaldino.
Sir, I really don't know anything...
Beatrice.
If you please, dear Pantalone,
Here is a letter sent to me signorina,
She tells me about Silvio,
And this scoundrel opened the letter!
Pantaloon. (To Smeraldina).
Are you along with him?
Smeraldina
And I don't know!
Beatrice.
Who opened the letter?
Truffaldino.
I didn't open it, sir...
Smeraldina
I didn't open it either!
Pantalone.
Who brought it?
Smeraldina (pointing to Truffaldino).
They carried their signora.
Truffaldino. (pointing first to himself, and then to Smeraldina).
"They" received a letter from "them" here ...
Smeraldina (aside).
Ugly babbler! What cheeky!
Pantalone.
Is that what you did, you bastard?
Yes, I will mutilate your whole face!
Smeraldina
Try it! I want to see
How will you beat me! I'm surprised!!!
Pantalone.
Are you out of your mind?! Yes, I'll get you ... (approaches).
Smeraldina
Well, yes, catch ... with your rheumatism ... (runs away).
Pantalone.
Oh, you bastard! I'll ask you! (Running after her.)
Truffaldino. (to the side).
I would like to know how I can dodge here?
Beatrice. (after reading the note).
He completely tortured her with jealousy ...
I'll have to help her and open everything ...
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Try to escape ... (slowly moves away).
Beatrice.
Where are you going?
Truffaldino. (stopping).
I'm here...
Beatrice.
Why did you open my letter?
Truffaldino.
Signor, I don't know... It's Smeraldina...
Beatrice.
What does Smeraldina have to do with it! It's you!
You open two letters a day, you scoundrel!
Get up here!
Truffaldino. (trembling).
Have mercy, sir...
Beatrice.
Get up here!
Truffaldino. (trembling).
What is it for, sir?
Beatrice. (grabbing a stick, beating Truffaldi? but).
For what? Yes, that's what, insolent! For what?!
Florindo (appearing at the window).
What do I see? Is my servant being beaten? (Disappears.)
Truffaldino.
Oh oh! Signor! Enough, sorry!!
Beatrice.
Remember how to open other people's letters! (Throwing the stick, leaves.)
Truffaldino. (after Beatrice left).
May you be thrice cursed! What meanness!
Beat with a stick! Such a person!
Florindo (advancing unnoticed to Truffaldino).
Are you, Truffaldino, saying something?
Truffaldino. (continuing to speak after Beat? Rich).
Beating a servant of a stranger with a stick is meanness!
After all, this is an insult to the signor,
Whom I faithfully serve!
Florindo
Of course, Truffaldino, that's right!
A direct insult to me! You are right.
And who beat you?
Truffaldino.
I don't know myself...
Florindo
Why did he beat you?
Truffaldino.
For nothing!
I accidentally spat on his shoe.
Florindo
And you allow yourself to be beaten like that?
You didn't even think to defend yourself.
And you let me down under the insult!
You disgrace your master!
Donkey! Mattress! Blockhead! Now for it
I'll add on the nuts myself! (Hits him.)
On, here you are, cudgel, get it!! (Angry leaves.)
Truffaldino. (scratching).
All on one cut: and this one with a stick!
I can say: I serve two masters
And I get paid from both!
PICTURE SEVEN
Truffaldino. (one).
So I drank and forgot about all the beatings!
I dined wonderfully, then there will be dinner
And in general, I live well ...
As long as I can, I will serve both
And I'll get two rewards.
Well, now I'm left alone.
The owner was the first to leave the house,
The second fell asleep. Well, what would you like to do?
I wanted to do something!
Yes, I remembered! I need to air my dress.
Probably the most convenient
Well, here, my friend, let's put it here ...
(puts a chest in the middle of the hall).
Now let's go and get another one.
And we'll put this one right next to it...
Now let's start calmly, in order ... (taking out the key),
Whoever holds the key is the owner of the chest.
Well, here you are, the chest has been opened!
And this one will be unlocked with another key...
One, two, and both chests are ready!
Now, for clarity, everything must be taken out
(Take out a dress, underwear and a lot of different things from both chests. He puts everything together on the floor.)
For cleanliness, let's start with the pockets:
They sometimes leave sweets in them,
And other miscellaneous rubbish, completely unnecessary ...
(She goes through the pockets of her suit and pulls out a portrait.)
What a handsome man! Just a sight!
Who could it be? The face is familiar.;.
Looks like my owner
The one who sleeps... But no, not him.
Completely different wig and dress too...
Florindo (from the room).
Hey Truffaldino!
Truffaldino.
Damn him...
Woke up all the same, damn it! (Screams.)
Here am I!
Will come here, another chest will see
He will start asking questions... I'll lock it up as soon as possible...
I'll tell him that I don't know whose...
And he loves to fight!
(He hastily puts things back.)
Florindo (shouting).
Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (loud).
I'm coming! Now I'm going! Put it away soon... (Holding a suit.)
Ta-ta-ta-ta! Where is this dress from?
I don't remember. And paper too?
Florindo (shouting).
Get here, or I'll blow it again!
Truffaldino.
Now I'm going! Hurry up and remove...
Then I'll fix everything...
(Throws things into chests at random and locks them.)
Florindo (appearing on the threshold in a bathrobe).
What the hell are you doing here?
Truffaldino.
Things...
You yourself ordered me today,
So that I, signor, air your dress ...
Well, here's what I did...
Florindo
And whose is this other chest?
Truffaldino.
I don't know, maybe your neighbor!
Florindo
Give me my black suit soon...
Truffaldino opens the chest and pulls out a black suit.
Florindo (taking off his dressing-gown, puts on a suit, puts his hand in his pocket and takes out a portrait).
And what's that?
Truffaldino.
Oh damn, wrong again!
Both suits are black. You will not know...
Florindo
Here is a miracle: my portrait! I don't understand!
I gave it to Beatrice as a keepsake...
But how could he get here? Where? (To Truf? faldino.)
Tell me, how did he get into my pocket?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
I don't know how to get out of here...
Florindo
Where did this card come from?
Tell me now!
Truffaldino.
Oh sir, I'm sorry...
I confess that this is my portrait...
It is dear to me, and I hid it to you.
Florindo
Tell me where did he get you?
Truffaldino.
I inherited it...
Florindo
How so?
Inheritance?
Truffaldino.
Yes. I served with the signor
who died unexpectedly
And he left me various small trash.
And this is the portrait.
Florindo
Madonna mia!
When did your former owner die?
Truffaldino.
I think it will be a week already ... (Aside.)
Valu, whatever comes to mind ... We'll fix it!
Florindo
What was your owner's name?
Truffaldino.
Forgot. He lived under the name of another.
Florindo (horrified).
Another? My God! I'm afraid to think...
How long did you serve him?
Truffaldino.
Not for long. Eleven or twelve days...
Florindo
Yes, that is right! I'm trembling with fear...
Yes, it's definitely Beatrice...
Men's suit... Lived incognito...
Oh, woe to me! Is it true?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
I love when people believe me! Here's the lie!
Florindo (quiveringly).
Tell me was your master young
Truffaldino.
Yes, young.
Florindo
Without a beard?
Truffaldino.
Yes sir.
Florindo
She, of course. I'm pretty sure... (sighs).
Truffaldino. (to the side).
This time without a stick will do ...
Florindo
Tell me, my dear, maybe you know
Where was your deceased owner from?
Truffaldino.
Where are you from? I knew, but I forgot.
Florindo
Perhaps from Turin?
Truffaldino.
Yes of course.
I remember he said that he was from Turin.
Florindo
His words pierce my heart
Are you sure that he died?
Truffaldino.
Yes, it's like twice two-four!
Florindo
And why did he die?
Truffaldino.
From... misfortune.
Misfortune happened to him, he died ... (Aside.)
How great everything turns out for me!
Florindo
Where is he buried?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Again a clue! (To Florindo.)
Nowhere yet... Another servant,
Arriving from there, he was busy
At the request, the body was given to him,
And he sent him home.
Florindo
Isn't it the one that asked you
Get letters in the mail?
Truffaldino.
He is.
His name is Pasquale.
Florindo
My God...
Everything is over! Beatrice is dead!
The unfortunate could not endure suffering ...
How fast everything ... She is no more! (In tears.)
I cannot survive this loss ... (leaves).
Truffaldino.
Well, what happened to him? A man is crying!
I don't know why he fell into despair!
Really all from my story?
What nonsense! I lied everything
To somehow avoid the stick ...
I think all the devils are in hell
Crazy with a lousy card...
He must have been with him before; familiar...
Well, I need to take care of the chests,
Again, take them apart from room to room,
Otherwise you will run into beatings again ... (Looking back at the door.)
Well, it is. Another owner is coming...
I'm really tired of these sticks...
BEATRICE (enters with pantaloon).
And let me assure you
What is this batch of mirrors and wax
Charged twice to your account.
Pantalone.
Everything can be. We'll have to check.
All settlement books are available ...
Beatrice
With me here payslips,
We will check them together. Truffaldino!
Truffaldino.
I'm here.
Beatrice
Are the keys to the chest with you?
Truffaldino.
That's right, here. They are always with me.
Beatrice
Why did you put my chest here?
Truffaldino.
Air out your dress.
Beatrice
And ventilated?
Truffaldino.
Already.
Beatrice
Open. Whose chest is this?
Truffaldino.
Visiting signor.
Beatrice
Take out the book.
She lies under the dress in the chest.
Truffaldino.
I'm listening to. Madonna, help me!
(Opens chest and searches.)
Pantalone.
Maybe I'm wrong, so we'll throw it off.
Beatrice
And so, and so it does not hurt to check.
Truffaldino. (holding up a book).
This one?
BEATRICE (opening the book).
No, not this one...
Truffaldino.
So! Ready!
Beatrice (aside).
Oh god what am I seeing? Impossible!
Here are my two letters to Florindo... Strange...
I'm trembling...
Pantalone.
What's wrong with you, dear?
Are you unwell?
Beatrice
No, no, nothing... (Quietly to Truffaldino.)
Please tell me Truffaldino
How did this book get into my chest?
Truffaldino.
Don't know.
BEATRICE (raising her voice).
Tell the truth, do not confuse!
Truffaldino.
Signor, I ask you to forgive me,
But I hid it in your chest...
I was afraid to lose... She is mine... (Aside.)
It succeeded with that. Perhaps, and here it will be possible.
Beatrice
Why are you giving what you don't need?
Didn't you recognize your book?
Truffaldino. (to the side).
This one is harder than the first one. (Aloud.)
Yes... how to say... she's mine recently,
And you don't recognize her right away...
Beatrice
Where did you get this book from?
Truffaldino.
I served with a signor,
Recently, you see, he passed away.
And this book is my legacy.
Beatrice
When he died?
Truffaldino.
Ten days ago...
Beatrice
Oh my God! Tell me Truffaldino
Do you remember his name? (Short pause.) Not Florindo?
Truffaldino. (lively).
Florindo! Exactly so, sir, Florindo!
Beatrice
What's the last name? Not Aretusi?
Truffaldino.
Well, yes, that's right, I remember: Aretusi!
Beatrice
And he passed away, right?
Truffaldino.
Right.
Indeed, nothing can be! ..
Beatrice
But why did he die? Where is he buried?
Truffaldino.
You see... he fell into the canal.
Died. It hasn't been seen since!
BEATRICE (in despair).
Oh, woe to me! Dead, dead Florindo
The only one I loved so much!
Why should I live when he is no more?
All youth and strength and hope
I saved for you, my dear,
Left her home risking her life
I've been in danger many times
Everything for him, and lo and behold, Florindo is dead...
Misfortune rains down on Beatrice:
It was not enough for me to lose my brother,
Now the beloved is dead forever...
I am afraid of the thought that I am to blame for everything!
But if so, why am I alive?
My beloved brother, my dear husband!
I decided: I'll follow you.
I demolished everything for one Florindo,
Now he's dead and I don't need life! (Exits in despair.)
Pantalone. (amazed, quietly towards Truffaldino).
Shh... A woman?
Truffaldino.
Yes, grandma.
Pantalone.
That's the thing!
Truffaldino.
Well, how can I be here?
Pantalone.
Not expected.
Truffaldino.
It turns out now...
Pantalone.
Tell Clarice! (Quickly leaves.)
Truffaldino.
It turns out that now I have
Not two owners, but a little smaller:
One owner and one mistress.
PICTURE EIGHT
Again the street in front of the hotel. Dr. Lombard walks from right to left, and who stops in front of
hotel.
Lombardi.
Deprived me of peace Pantaloon!
I think about him all the time, damn
And I can't get over it!
Pantalone. (leaving the hotel, jumps on Lombardi).
My respect, my dear!
Lombardi. (offended).
Do you bow to me? I am surprised!
Pantalone.
I have news for you, doctor!
Lombardi.
Perhaps you want to tell
How was the wedding done? I didn't care! .
Pantalone.
Leave the anger! I want to tell you...
Lombardi.
Well, tell the devil to take you!
Pantalone. (to the side).
I want to beat him up! (To Lombardi.)
If you like, the wedding will take place.
Lombardi. (sarcastically).
Thank you very much, it's not worth it.
My son has a weak stomach
Let a Turinian eat your daughter!
Pantalone.
If only you knew who this Turinian is,
You wouldn't say those words now!
Lombardi.
Oh, damn him, whoever he is...
Since your daughter had time with him already...
Pantalone.
Yes, you listen: because he ...
Lombardi.
Enough!!
I really hate to listen. Dixie!
Pantalone.
You don't want to listen, it's worse for you...
Lombardi.
We'll see. Qui vis facet-para bellum.
Pantalone.
Well, it's over, Latin has gone - it's gone!
Don't you dare talk about this girl!
Lombardi.
Go to hell!!
Pantalone.
You're the devil yourself!
Lombardi.
Shameless, dishonorable scoundrel!! (Exits.)
Pantalone. (after).
Yes, be damned! Some kind of animal!
And I wanted to make him happy
I wanted to say that that opponent is a woman ...
Yes, where there - you can’t say two words with him ...
Like a chain dog, he rushes and barks!
(Looking backstage.)
Well, now his son is coming!
Such a jerk hangs a sword!
Silvio. (noticing Pantalone, to the side).
How I want to pierce him with a sword!
Pantalone.
Hello Signor Silvio! Let
Good news to tell you
Of course, if you say yes,
And do not start foolishly in vain scandal,
Like your father, who has just passed away.
Silvio.
I'm listening to
Pantalone.
So, find out: wedding
Clarice, my daughter, with Rasponi
Canceled.
Silvio. [joyfully].
Is it possible? Is it true?
Pantalone.
I swear it is! And if you want
Then my daughter will become your wife!
Silvio.
Oh, how glad I am! You gave me back my life!
Pantalone. (to the side).
He still did not go to his father, - more humble.
Silvio.
But still ... as I approach her,
When was she so close to someone else? ..
Pantalone.
I will tell you briefly that Signor Rasponi
Suddenly became his sister Beatrice!
Silvio.
I don't understand...
Pantalone. (joyfully).
Foolish head!
Yes, he is not! He is a woman! It's clear?
Silvio.
In a man's suit?
Pantalone.
Yes.
Silvio.
Now I understand!
Pantalone.
Well, thank God!
Silvio.
How did it happen?
Pantalone.
Come to me, I'll tell you everything.
Clarice doesn't know anything either
I want to make you both happy.
Silvio.
I beg you, sir, to forgive me,
I was so harsh with you!
Pantalone.
Okay, let's go!
Love, brother, this is horror... Well, let's go! (Ear? child.)
PICTURE NINE
Hall in the hotel. Several doors.
Beatrice and Florindo exit at the same time, each from the door of his own room. Both have daggers in their hands. faces
express a grim determination to commit suicide. Separately they hold each: Beatrice - Brigella,
Florindo. The first remarks of all - in a gloomy whisper. Both groups cannot see each other.
BRIGELLA (holding Beatrice's hand),
Don't, signorina!
Beatrice (trying to free herself).
Ah, leave...
Brighella (holding Florindo).
Signor, I beg you!
Florindo.
Go to hell! (Pushing away the footman.)
BEATRICE (pushing Brighella away).
My decision is firm!
(Both go to the front of the stage and, raising their daggers, are ready to plunge them into their chests. The wandering eyes suddenly
meet. Both scream.)
Florindo.
What I see?!
Beatrice
Florindo?!
Florindo.
Beatrice?!
Beatrice
Cute!
Florindo.
Happiness!!
(They throw daggers and throw themselves on each other's necks. Brigella picks up the daggers and leaves)
Florindo.
Why did you want to die?
Beatrice
I received news of your death!
Florindo.
But who brought this news to you?
Beatrice
My servant!
Florindo.
mine told me the same
About you - and I decided to commit suicide ...
Beatrice
What, are they crazy?
Florindo.
Well servants!
Beatrice
Our servants have criminal habits:
I got your book in my chest...
Florindo.
And I found my own portrait
Which I gave you in Turin...
Beatrice
Robbers! Made an alarm!
Florindo.
My servant told me a lot of nonsense
About the fact that you died ten days ago ...
Beatrice
And mine, that you recently drowned ...
Florindo.
But where are they?
Beatrice
Both disappeared somewhere.
Florindo.
Let's find them now... (He calls.) Hey, who's there? People!
Brighella
What do you want?
Florindo.
Where are our servants?
Brighella
Signor, I don't know if you can find them.
Florindo.
Please send them now!
Brighella
I only know one of them.
I'll tell the lackeys: they both know...
(With a smile.)
Let me congratulate you from the bottom of my heart!
I would be very sorry to bury you...
Please kiss well
But I'm not asking you to die here:
I keep a hotel for living! (Exits.)
Florindo.
How long have you lived here, dear?
Beatrice
I arrived this morning.
Florindo.
What do you?
And I just arrived today!
But why didn't we meet?
Beatrice
Fate!
We obviously needed to suffer.
Florindo..
Tell me, is it true that your brother is dead?
Beatrice
Didn't you know? Yes, alas!
Florindo.
How could I know? This misfortune
Coinciding with the height of our quarrel,
It remains a mystery to me...
You know that poor Federico
Had contact with different people
Which we - neither you nor I - knew ...
Beatrice
Unfortunately!
Florindo.
Thirst for different adventures
And led to a terrible disaster
The details of which I do not know.
Beatrice
Meanwhile, people who are hostile to you
Now they began to suspect
That you are responsible for the death of Federico!
And on the same night, when, fearing arrest,
You left Turin, I,
Dressed up in Federico's dress
And taking all his papers,
Hastily followed you.
Florindo.
I know it.
Beatrice
Do you know? Where?
Florindo.
Letter addressed to you from Turin
Fell into the hands of my servant,
He received it on behalf of...
And I... sorry... I read the letter!
Beatrice
I understand your curiosity!
Florindo.
But what are we to do? Our return
Now Turin is absolutely impossible
Both of us will be immediately arrested!
Beatrice
My dear, no need for gloomy thoughts,
You are alive, you are with me... And then we'll see!
Florindo.
However, our servants are still missing! How strange!
Beatrice
I can't understand why they got it wrong
Should we cause so much trouble?
Florindo.
To better find out, let's not be strict,
Let's be kind to them.
Beatrice
Great! So!
Florindo. (looking backstage).
Well, one has arrived!
Beatrice
It can be seen from his face that he is the instigator!
Florindo.
So remember, take it easy, dear!
(Brigella and the footman force Truffaldino in.)
Florindo.
Go, go, don't be afraid, Truffaldino!
Beatrice
We won't do anything to you...
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Well, yes, they won’t do it ... I remember the sticks!
Brighella
Well, while you have this one. Get it.
Now I'll go - I'll find another.
Florindo.
We need both!
(soft)
Well, tell us how it all happened
With a portrait, with a book, and why
Both you and that other, clever swindler,
Have you allowed yourself to fool us like that?
Truffaldino. (to Florindo).
Let me tell you two or three words... (Beatrice.)
Now I will tell you the whole truth!
(To Florindo quietly.)
In the whole story, I have nothing to do with it.
It's all Pasquale's fault, their servant! (Pointing to Beatrice.)
He messed things up without me
And begged me to save him,
And I'm ready to break for a friend ...
And I lied to save Pasquale
But I didn't expect you to be so upset
Knowing that someone died there.
Well, that's all, I swear to you by clear skies!
Florindo.
Pasquale, then, serves with the signora?
Truffaldino.
Yes sir.
Florindo.
Why were you silent?
Truffaldino.
He begged me not to speak.
Florindo.
Pasquale?
Truffaldino.
Yes.
Florindo.
And you dare to hide?
Truffaldino.
Believe me, out of love for Pasqual!
Florindo.
Both of you should be blown up!
Truffaldino. (to the side).
As if we haven't been blown up today!
Beatrice
Is the long interrogation over yet?
Florindo. (To her).
I got to know everything...
Truffaldino. (interrupting).
For God's sake,
Pasquale do not ruin mine!
Tell me it's my fault
And, if you like, punish
But only me, not Pasquale...
Florindo.
Do you love Pasquale so much?
Truffaldino. (ardently).
Adore!
Like a brother, like a father, I love him!
Now I'll tell the signora that I'm guilty,
What I have done, let him punish
Let him beat me, I'll save Pasquale!
(Goes to Beatrice.)
Florindo.
And he's a sweet little guy!
Truffaldino. (quietly to Beatrice).
Signorina!
Beatrice
What did you say to the signor for so long?
Truffaldino.
Now I'll tell you everything, signorina:
This gentleman has a servant
(pointing to Florindo)
His name is Pasquale - he is a blockhead,
Which has no equal in the world!
He mixed up all the things in the chests
And, fearing that he would be fired,
Asked me to come up with something...
Here I am talking about this book.
About the fact that my master drowned,
Trying to take all the blame!
And I just said to that signor,
That it was all my fault.
Beatrice
Why did you take it all on?
Truffaldino. (putting both hands on his chest).
I swear by the Madonna, for the love of Pasqual!
I beg you to forgive him.
Beatrice
Whom?
Truffaldino.
Pasqual.
Beatrice
You are both crooks!
Truffaldino. (to the side).
One of us is definitely a crook!
Florindo. (to Beatrice).
Well, let's leave them, leave them, dear...
They didn't do it out of malice.
They should both be punished.
But so be it: for joy, forgive.
Beatrice
Well, I'll go to Signor Pantalona,
Will you go there?
Florindo.
A bit later...
I'd love to go with you now
But he must wait for his banker.
Beatrice
Then I'll wait for you there. Will you come?
Florindo.
But I don't know his address!
Truffaldino.
Signor, I know, I will accompany you.
Beatrice
Well, I'll go to my place to get dressed!
Truffaldino. (quietly to Beatrice).
Go, I will come to serve you.
Beatrice (leaving).
Florindo my, see you soon!
Florindo. (after).
See you soon, dear.
Truffaldino.
There is no pasquale, it is difficult for one signora,
Signor, let me go help?!
Florindo.
Yes, yes, go, look, try...
You're a good man for suggesting this.
Truffaldino.
I'm happy to try my best to please you! (To the side.)
As for dexterity, I'm not a fool! (Gone.)
Florindo.
Just one day, and here are how many events:
Sadness, fear, despair and tears
And in conclusion, joy and delight!
Although there are still many worries,
And a terrible accusation threatens.
But Beatrice is here with me - I'm happy!
Beatrice (appearing).
Well, I'm ready...
Florindo.
Beatrice!
Beatrice
What?
Florindo.
Will you change your suit soon?
Beatrice
Don't you like me that much, my friend?
Florindo.
In the dress of a woman, you are dearer to me!
You hide your beauty...
I'll stay here, I'll wait for the banker,
Then I'll come for you to Pantaloon.
Beatrice
I'll be waiting... Addio, my love! (He heads for the exit.)
Truffaldino. (quietly to her).
Can I serve the signor?
Beatrice
Yes.
Truffaldino.
I'll help, otherwise there is no Pasquale.
Beatrice
Yes, help me, I'll be very glad... (leaves).
Truffaldino. (concerned).
What's going on, huh? He's all gone!
Florindo.
Who are you speaking about?
Truffaldino.
Yes about Pasqual!
Although he is my friend, he is a pretty lazy person!
Here I am, a servant! I'm probably worth two!
Florindo.
Let me get dressed, Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (helping).
Signor, it seems to me that he will go now
Visiting Signor Pantalone's house?
Florindo.
And what?
Truffaldino.
I beg your mercy...
Florindo. (ironically).
Well, yes, you deserve it
Today's tricks! ..
Truffaldino.
The signor knows it's Pasquale's fault!
Florindo.
But where is he, your accursed Pasquale?
Can't I see him?
Truffaldino.
The swindler will come, of this I am sure!
Sir, now I want to ask you...
Florindo.
What do you want to ask, Truffaldino?
Truffaldino.
Signor, I, like you, am in love...
Florindo.
In love? Yes, how are you?
Truffaldino.
Yes sir!
She is a servant in the Pantalone house.
And so I ask you..
Florindo. (interrupting).
But why am I here?
Truffaldino.
You have nothing to do with it, of course, but you could
I have a very great mercy,
After talking with Signor Pantalone.
Florindo.
But does the girl love you?
Truffaldino.
Of course he loves! What else should she do?!
So do me a favor and tell...
Florindo.
Well, okay, I'll tell you. But you tell me
Can you feed your wife?
Truffaldino.
I'll try... with the help of Pasquale!
Florindo.
I'll probably help you myself
But you first come to your senses ... (leaves into the room).
Truffaldino.
OK!
It is a terrible thought that if not now,
Then I'll never make up my mind!
PICTURE TEN
Pantalone.
Don't be so stubborn, Clarice...
You see, your fiancé asks for forgiveness.
And if he was a little guilty,
That is, believe me, from one love!
And I forgave him all the insolence,
Forgive you too.
Silvio.
Clarice dear,
You know how I suffered...
My love has driven me crazy
The fear of losing you was immeasurable.
And now that it's all over,
You continue to suffer...
I beg you, come to your senses, Clarice,
Do not overshadow my joy...
Lombardi.
And I ask, dear daughter-in-law,
Don't be angry with my son...
Shed light on the darkness of his soul!
Do as the ancients said:
Sic amor semper floreat in mundus...
Smeraldina.
And it is true, dear signorina,
Men are always cruel to women
And everyone wants loyalty from us...
And in general they are all scoundrels ...
And since you still need to get married,
Then I will say, as they say to the sick:
Although the medicine is bitter, you need to drink!
Pantalone.
Did you hear, Clarice? This is true!
I don't know how to entertain her...
Lombardi.
I disagree. This is not a cure
Rather, syrup, jam or balm ...
How can you suddenly refuse marriage?
Silvio.
Beloved Clarice, really
You won't say a word in response?
I am guilty and I deserve to be punished.
But do you know what I'll tell you?
Do not be afraid of execution - your silence is terrible ...
Well, look: I'm at your feet...
Oh, have mercy, dear Clarice!
clarice
Cruel...
Pantalone
Have you heard? I sighed... Crisis...
Lombardi
Press again, act more boldly, my son!
Smeraldina.
The breath is the lightning before the rain...
S and l in and about.
When I knew that you need my blood,
As an atonement for my guilt
I would spill it in front of you now...
But blood - later - while you accept tears ...
Pantalone.
Bravissimo! Don't say that on purpose...
clarice
Cruel...
Lombardi
Looks like it's ready...
Pantalone.
Well, get up, Silvio, come here.
Come here too, signora!
Here you go! Join hands now!
May there be peace and love among you!
Enough to cry, may the sky protect you ...
Lombardi.
Well, it's over...
Silvio
Clarice, please...
K l a r i ch e.
Ungrateful...
Silvio.
Dear Clarice...
Clarice.
Inhuman..
Silvio.
You are my joy!
K l a r i ch e.
You are a beast...
Silvio.
And you, you are my life, Clarice!
Clarice.
Oh...
Pantalone.
In the bag!
Silvio.
I'm sorry...
Clarice.
Ah, I'm sorry...
P a n t a l o n e.
So, everything is in order!
L o m b a r d i
Well, Silvio, sorry. Status quo!
Smeraldina.
She's ready to take her medicine!
Brighella.
Sir, will you let me in?
Pantalone.
Please, Brighella!
Never expected from you
That you mislead me
About the signorina in disguise.
You swore to me that it was Federico...
Brighella.
Dear sir, the error came out:
She and her brother look alike
Like two plates of one service,
Besides, she dressed like a man.
Pantalone.
Well ... okay, let's forget. What did they come with?
Brighella.
Signora Beatrice came here,
Would you like to accept it?
P a n t a l one.
Certainly,
Please, I'm very glad...
C a r i c e
Oh, poor signora Beatrice,
She was exhausted from all the worries ...
Silvio.
Do you feel affection for her?
C a r i c e
Big.
Silvio.
And to me?
Clarice.
Cruel, vile!
Pantalone
Love words have already gone ...
You hear?
L o m 6 a r d i.
Yes, my son is great!
P a n t a l o n e.
And my daughter is kind, like an angel from heaven!
S meraldina.
But what is there: one is worth the other!
Beatrice
Sirs, I am guilty before you:
I caused you a million worries
And I came to ask your forgiveness!
C a r i c e
Well, nothing ... We are very glad to see you!
Silvio (displeased with the hug). Hm... hm...
Beatrice
But I'm a woman, sir!
pantalon e.
I confess to you, signora Beatrice:
You are great, whoever you are!
Lombardi
You amaze me, signora!
You have done a number of miracles!
Beatrice.
Love creates deeds and not like that!
P a n t a l o n e.
And they managed to find their friend.
That's what I heard, isn't it, signora?
Beatrice.
Yes, I hope everything goes well.
Silvio.
I sincerely wish you, signora,
May your union be concluded soon.
Today I am happy and I would like
So that all lovers get married.
Smeraldina.
Sir, can't I?
S and l in and about.
But for whom?
S meraldin.
Hope someone turns up!
Silvio.
Please call me, and I'm ready to help!
Clarice.
Help? To whom and in what?
Silvio.
Even if it's a dowry.
K l a r i ch e.
Everything will be fine without your help!
S m a l d i n a
Skipper! Already saddled!
Truffaldino. (entering).
Honorable gentlemen, my greetings!
Beatrice (to Truffaldino).
Where is the sir?
Truffaldino.
He's here asking to know
Is he allowed to come here?
BEATRICE (to Pantaloon).
Sir, will you allow me?
Pantalone.
Is this your friend?
Beatrice
Yes, this is my fiancé.
Pantalone.
I humbly ask.
Beatrice (to Truffaldino).
Ask signor.
Truffaldino. (leaving, to Smeraldina).
Hello beauty!
Smeraldina. (quietly to him).
Well hello handsome!
Truffaldino.
Shall we chat?
Smeraldina.
About what?
Truffaldino.
Well, let's talk about marriage...
Smeraldina.
Whose?
Truffaldino..
I have no time, I'll tell you later ... (leaves).
Smeraldina. (to Clarice).
signora,
I want to ask you for mercy...
CLARICHE (moving aside with her).
Well, speak, but only quickly!
Smeraldina.
I, a poor girl, would need to get settled.
Signora Beatrice has a servant,
I think he's in love with me...
Now, if you put in a word,
His mistress might agree
And I could get married too!
Clarice.
I, my dear, will do everything willingly,
I just have to choose the time
And I will talk.
Silvio. (jokingly, but jealously).
What are the secrets?
Clarice.
So, nothing... We talked to her...
Silvio.
May I know what?
Clarice.
No way!
And don't be curious...
Florindo. (entering).
Let me bring you greetings!
Pantalone.
And to you, sir, respectful greetings!
Florindo.
I pay my respects to you...
Signora Beatrice, probably
I told you our misfortunes ...
Pantalone.
I'm very flattered to get to know you...
I'm glad everything worked out for you!
Florindo.
Alas, not all! About our wedding
We can think, signor, not before,
How much will be revealed in Turin!
Pantalone.
You don't need to lose hope, sir.
The brilliant mind of signora Beatrice,
United with her will,
Guarantee us that you will achieve your goal!
Beatrice
Thanks for your lovely review...
Silvio. (to Florindo).
Sir, don't you recognize me?
Florindo.
Oh, it was you who longed for a duel?
Silvio.
Yes, and I achieved it to my misfortune ...
And that's who disarmed me in an instant!
(Pointing to Beatrice.)
Beatrice
And even gave you life!
Silvio.
Yes its true!
Clarice. (to Silvio).
What cause am I!
Silvio.
And that's right!
Pantalone.
Well, it seems that everyone is happy now?!
Truffaldino.
Not all, sir...
Pantalone.
And who is dissatisfied?
Truffaldino. (to Florindo).
Let me tell you one word...
Florindo.
What do you want?
Truffaldino.
What did you promise?
Florindo.
I promised?
Truffaldino.
Well, yes! About marriage!
Florindo.
Oh yes! I'll do it now! I remembered.
Truffaldino (aside)
That's it!
As if a poor man does not need a wife!
Florindo. (to Pantaloon).
Forgive me sir, but I would like
At the beginning of our friendship
Asking you for a favor...
Pantalone.
Ready for your service, sir!
Florindo.
My servant asks for your consent
On the marriage of your servant with him.
Smeraldina.
Here you go,
Another groom found! Deftly!
Although one eye would like to see ...
Pantalone.
I personally have no objections (To Smeraldina.)
But whether she agrees, I don't know.
Smeraldina. (embarrassed).
Now, if I were sure
That this party will be successful ...
Pantalone.
And what kind of man is he, your servant?
Florindo.
Although I recently hired him, nevertheless
He seems honest and capable to me.
Clarice. (to Florindo).
I was going to betray Smeraldina,
But for Signora Beatrice's servant...
Now, of course, I yield to you!
Florindo.
Oh, if so, I withdraw the offer:
Your candidate, in my opinion, is more important!
Clarice.
Oh no way! Let your offer
Will be the only one, sir...
I am asking you to continue the chores!
Florindo.
I won't continue! Your courtesy
Pleasant to me, but I have already decided
That my servant would not dare to marry!
Clarice. (stubbornly).
But if your not marrying her,
I won't let anyone else either!
And, in a pinch, we'll be quits!
Truffaldino. (to the side).
Nice business! Lord
Give each other compliments
Until then, I'll be without a wife!
Smeraldina. (to the side).
Well, because of the master's ceremonies
I won't get one of the two!
Pantalone.
Let's make it work somehow!
Signors, take a look at the girl:
The soul hurts - there is absolutely no face on it!
She wants to get married, and you are here and there!
Florindo. (stubbornly).
I disagree for my servant!
Signora's wish will come true!
Clarice. (stubbornly).
And I stand on the same point of view
In relation to you. I yield!
Truffaldino.
Let me, I'll arrange everything! (To Florindo.)
Signor asked for his servant?
Florindo.
Well, yes, you heard it yourself, Truffaldino!
Truffaldino. (to Clarice).
Are you for Signora Beatrice's servant?
Clarice.
Yes, I wanted to arrange this marriage.
Truffaldino.
Well, so it is! Give me your hand, Smeraldina!
Pantalone.
Give you a hand? What are you doing here?
Truffaldino.
With Smeraldina. For I am a servant
Signora and signora. Both of them.
Florindo.
How?
Beatrice
What?
Truffaldino. (to Florindo).
minute. Who asked you
Talk to Signor Pantalone?
Florindo.
You.
Truffaldino.
OK! (To Clarice.) Signora, you were going to
Whom to marry with the lovely Smeraldina?
Clarice.
You.
Truffaldino. (cheekly).
What is the argument about, gentlemen?
Florindo. (Beatrice).
Where is your servant, tell me, dear?
Beatrice
Yes, here he is, here in front of you - Truffaldino!
Florindo.
How's Truffaldino? Is he my servant?
Beatrice
Have mercy, because your servant is Pasquale!
Florindo.
No, Pasquale is your servant!
Beatrice (to Truffaldino).
Oh you swindler!
Florindo.
What a scoundrel!
Beatrice
So, you served both of us, then?
Truffaldino.
Served. I won't argue. It is clear!
But it seems to do everything right...
And if there were any confusions,
That evil will was not found in them ...
But how much zeal! Diligence!
Yes, now, you didn't even ask,
And I-I myself went to the post office again,
Brought a letter again...
Beatrice
Letter? To whom?
Florindo.
Yes, where is it? Let's have it soon!
Truffaldino.
(emptying his pockets, pulls out a spoon,
fork, ropes, lock, keys, handkerchief, etc.).
Where did it go? Don't know...
Florindo.
I swear by the Madonna, I will kill him!
Truffaldino. (searching).
Well, it's useless!
Beatrice
In whose name?
Truffaldino. (continuing to search).
Yes, I received that paper! (Pulls out letter.)
Well, I beg you ... (Does not know to whom to give.)
Beatrice
To me! Me from Turin!!! (Opens envelope and reads.)
The killer has been found!
Florindo.
Oh!!! (Hugs.) What happiness!!
Truffaldino. (boastfully).
What letter did I get?
After all, only Truffaldino can do it!
Florindo.
Well done!
Beatrice
You are a genius, Truffaldino!
Truffaldino.
Almost. And to prove to you right there,
That I am also a poet,
I'll tell you my own sonnet:
I will say without boasting that in our years
To serve two masters is a dashing destiny ...
However, I overcame
All the hardships and endured all the hardships.
From two services he had not small incomes,
And here, and here, and there always ripened
And I would live as I did not dare to wish,
When would not be amorous by nature.
Where there is love, a man is there in captivity,
There the mind is nothing, and life is not expensive,
The sage is a child, and the mind is the wind in the field ...
But the road is over. I see the coast...
I am no longer a servant of two masters,
Just your humble servant!