Did you see? And now you turn him away. Such an old,
unfaithful servant. Wine. After having sucked all the good out
of him, you chuck him away like a like a banana skin. Really? I
can't bear it. Any longer. The way he goes on. You've no idea.
Mister I'm going mad. You must go. I can't pay getting longer.
Can't hear it any longer. He's going mad. It's terrible. How
dare you? It's abominable. Such a good master. Crucify him like
that after so many years, really. You used to be so kind,
so helpful, and entertaining my good angel and now, he's
killing me. Does he want to replace him? I don't know. Ask
him. Gentlemen, I don't know what came over me. Forgive me.
Forget all that I said. I don't remember exactly what it was
but you may be sure there was a word of truth in it.