:31:03
Shake it a bit.
:31:06
Gold?
:31:07
Gold.
:31:09
- It might be yours...
- Please, have a seat.
:31:14
...but there's nothing
for free.
:31:18
How true.
:31:20
What should I do?
:31:24
I haven't seen any profit
from my recent efforts.
:31:28
My pockets are empty.
:31:32
I love Klara.
:31:34
- More unsettling news.
- I want to be near her.
:31:37
- That's bad.
- Why bad?
:31:40
Not necessarily bad,
but the Cupbearer...
:31:43
...won't approve.
- He wouldn't know.
:31:46
- But if?
- Let him accept me.
:31:47
- It's hard.
- That's for a start,
:31:50
- the rest is up to you.
- And if he catches me?
:31:52
- Don't worry.
- Easier said than done.
:31:56
Is a mere emissary such as you
worthy of Klara?
:31:59
I am Waclaw.
:32:01
The Notary's son!
:32:07
Good God!
In this house!
:32:16
We are both in trouble.
:32:20
That sounds beautiful.
:32:22
Consider it yours,
if I remain in service here.
:32:28
- Well, I'll try...
- You'll get this later.
:32:32
Remember, if you betray me,
you'll be an easy target from my tower.
:32:37
One bang and Papkin
is stretched out flat.
:32:41
Out of respect for me,
:32:45
put your threat aside,
:32:50
- and I shall act as you wish.
- Don't waste time.
:32:55
I'm going, I'm going...
:32:57
It's a devilish bind. Poverty beckons
and my captive is also my rival.