Character: Truffaldino

Take the program, let's see who plays the actor Lanovoi and immediately learn the name of the Prince.

Prince head risks? Risk!
- Ah... it turns out that Prince head is at risk? Risk!
Prince, it turns out, head risks? Risk!
- Ah... it turns out that the Prince Lanovoy flirting!

Tell me, what is honor
And today you can eat?
And maybe, forgive me, ignorant,
Her body as wear clothes?
Tell me, since it's not a secret,
What honor has the taste, volume and color?
Maybe someone knows her and price? <...>
In the world today, young men do not count,
Who don't know the word "honor"!

Which theatre - poke for example! -
Laugh at piesy Moliere?..
In what house reading room on the ground
Laughing over the novels of Rabelais?..
But whatever laughter rang out in the hall,
When we used bare bottom showed you?..

Wishing to amuse the crowd to colic,
The Reprise comes a poor comedian.
Meanwhile, he is quite off his pants,
To cause the jubilation of the whole country!..

What we expect from an idiot?..
To be below the norm - that's his job!..
He is in conflict with the age is not:
Age shallow - shallow idiot...

Hey, well done! That lunch lady!

For the two gentlemen I have
To be efficient and quicker.
But will pay me double
And for two I feed.

And I could, and he was like,
But I'm stubborn, so.
I - Truffaldino of Bergamo.
Am I
- He Truffaldino from Bergamo.

Well, how to live?
Is there to be a scandal for sure.
No one could not serve
Two masters at the same time.

So come on, come on, master, fight to the death.
Well, that screwed up you eyes? He is afraid.
And chest roll you forward in vain
And a sword in vain to swing very dangerous.
See, wouldn't this fight the last battle.
But I see what happened, what is it?
The enemy we sword stuns,
And again, as usual, winning.

Well come on, come on, come on closer, thick.
This technique to stab me is not easy.
Well, what are you stopped? More to the point.
You I make you dance the Tarantella.
Wow, I've never seen such a hit special,
Now run and try to stab me.
Happy way in the afterlife abode,
Under the sun is still the winner.

Well, come on, come on, whiskers, stronger sword.
Where you back off, weirdo? Not a step back.
Here is the attack we're repulsed handily,
We have excellent skill and dexterity.
Ahead, if his moustache, I am with thee,
But what I see, what happened, what is it?
Baleen the enemy strikes,
I'm always for those who win.

You are not lazy,
On this Sunny day,
On a hot Sunny day
To play with death.
The devil is just waiting
One of us will get
Like a Turkey get this spit.