Angelique:
[as she guards the dining room]
No, no, no, no, no, no, no! They cannot mix bells with holly. Although, I have to admit, not bad for amateurs.
[the Beast approaches the dining room and wrecks everything in anger, and leaves; Angelique comes out of hiding]
Angelique:
[solemnly]
I knew this was hopeless.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:01