Hugo:
Hey, Quasi, what's goin' on out there? A fight? A flogging?
Victor:
A festival!
Hugo:
You mean the Feast of Fools?
Quasimodo:
Uh-huh.
Hugo:
All right, all right! Pour the wine and cut the cheese!
Victor:
It is a treat to watch the colorful pageantry of the simple peasant folk.
Hugo:
[shoving Quasi aside]
Boy, nothin' like balcony seats for watching the ol' F.O.F.
Quasimodo:
Yeah, watchin'.
[he leaves, downcast]
Hugo:
Oh, look, a mime.
[Hugo prepares to spit on the mime, Victor stops him by clapping his hand over his mouth, then Hugo gulps]
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