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LYNCH
:
Vive
le
vampire
!
THE
WHORES
:
Bravo
!
Parleyvoo
!
STEPHEN
:
(
Grimacing
with
head
back
,
laughs
loudly
,
clapping
himself
.
)
Great
success
of
laughing
.
Angels
much
prostitutes
like
and
holy
apostles
big
damn
ruffians
.
Demimondaines
nicely
handsome
sparkling
of
diamonds
very
amiable
costumed
.
Or
do
you
are
fond
better
what
belongs
they
moderns
pleasure
turpitude
of
old
mans
?
(
He
points
about
him
with
grotesque
gestures
which
Lynch
and
the
whores
reply
to
.
)
Caoutchouc
statue
woman
reversible
or
lifesize
tompeeptom
of
virgins
nudities
very
lesbic
the
kiss
five
ten
times
.
Enter
,
gentleman
,
to
see
in
mirror
every
positions
trapezes
all
that
machine
there
besides
also
if
desire
act
awfully
bestial
butcher
’
s
boy
pollutes
in
warm
veal
liver
or
omlet
on
the
belly
pièce
de
Shakespeare
.
BELLA
:
(
Clapping
her
belly
sinks
back
on
the
sofa
,
with
a
shout
of
laughter
.
)
An
omelette
on
the
.
.
.
Ho
!
ho
!
ho
!
ho
!
.
.
.
omelette
on
the
.
.
.
STEPHEN
:
(
Mincingly
.
)
I
love
you
,
sir
darling
.
Speak
you
englishman
tongue
for
double
entente
cordiale
.
O
yes
,
mon
loup
.
How
much
cost
?
Waterloo
.
Watercloset
.
(
He
ceases
suddenly
and
holds
up
a
forefinger
.
)
BELLA
:
(
Laughing
.
)
Omelette
.
.
.
THE
WHORES
:
(
Laughing
.
)
Encore
!
Encore
!
STEPHEN
:
Mark
me
.
I
dreamt
of
a
watermelon
.
ZOE
:
Go
abroad
and
love
a
foreign
lady
.
