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And 'the story of Dorian pilot who goes to Sicily to the funeral of his beloved Sybil
Ah! It? And tell me, my dear Basil, what kind of framework is it?
Basil: I did a portrait of the young man more 'beautiful
in the world. Henry:
And who is he? Basil:
And 'The Picture of Dorian Gray, but more' than a pretty picture, a still seems
image. Dorian Gray:
C 'is allowed? You called me? By coincidence I spent here, and I
heard my name, and then under the circumstances, I introduce myself, are Dorian,
Dorian Gray. But .... ... But tell me, that and 'a mirror? Or a picture? Or a poster in
real size? But tell me, for me, and 'a real surprise to see a painting of mine, without
having to pose for you. Rather, I would have expected a picture of a beautiful woman.
Basil: But that woman and woman ... enough for me
and my wife's advances, which breaks the morning to evening, with his obsessions and
his unfounded jealousy, unfounded, at least in relation to other ...
Henry: ... But then, dear boy, what has been known
and well known, that I and my dear appears, we are attracted to you, kindly,
EMH ... (cough). Dorian Gray:
My dear, I am flattered, but know that I am a man of the world and not for
nothing fell in love with my beautiful Sybil, the woman who will marry
Basil: Ah! Ah! (Mocking laughter).
Henry: He! He! (Laughing in his sleeve).
Basil: Quell 'starlet, which both speak of the Sibyl,
is not that a character small. attempting the climb to success, but
to no avail; interprets like a dog, the part of Juliet, by being mocked
by the public, rather than 'moved laughs, for his abysmal
figure stage. Dorian Gray:
But how dare you, to speak in these terms, my dear beloved? Me
offend. What friends ... Henry:
Dear extinct, if anything! Dorian Gray:
Extinct, that is dead? Just, please, do not add much, you said
too. (And faints on the couch). Basil:
Hold, my dear Dorian, sip a little tea. To all c 'is
remedy; died a pope if he makes another, rather, in this case, it makes a
Pope Joan. Dorian Gray: But what story you tell me? But
they are unsure of what you say? I took a shot. But how? I wanted to go to a
wedding with her second, as I say, I should go to his visit? But tell me, what really
happened? But you making fun of me? How cruel! What
a despicable beings ... Henry:
No, however, this is the pure and simple truth. Your dear beloved
Sybil died, while performing Juliet, at the end of the first act, while the
The crowd whistled, behind the scenes while he was in his dressing room, she
drank the 'prussic acid after a few minutes she returned to the scene and died, really
Basil: Acclaimed, the scene seemed real, indeed it
was. Dorian Gray:
I am sad, disconsolate, Who will tell me: "You are beautiful"? With loving passion,
now? Basil:
Well! If there can be a consolation, you will remain young forever;
will age the face of the framework and not you, by magic.
Dorian Gray: But you say, I tell jokes, I'm 38 years old,
a man and mica idiot ...
Henry: And if it were true? Time passes, passes,
and you never age, and if you'd be young forever? Want to bet?
Dorian Gray: My God, I seem to be living a nightmare, that
I want to bet on life, as if it were a game, and that challenge,
but what game play, but it 's gambling, in my opinion, here
is the coffin. And no, indeed already c 'is also a coffin
with the dead, my beloved Sybil. And I would remain young forever? But how?
Basil: Just wanting to, so we can go out together,
attending the club Arcigay for example, for a long, long time: What do you
think? Dorian Gray:
But is the day of indecent proposals, this here. But let me to my
pain, poor, sweet, beautiful my Sybil, heroine of the stage. Eventually
is dead, being able to turn a bad tragedy, a theatrical success,
memory, now is about to go down forever in his grave.
Henry: We will celebrate the other hand, the failure
event: the marriage that fortunately did not happen.
Dorian Gray : But you say? I would understand, make sense
of logic to your harsh and hard words.
Basil: You should know that as soon as they become
women marry, they begin to insignificant, and the matter is resolved,
most of the time, with a check in white, with a divorce lawyer and before the
court. Ie with a divorce, division of property and so on. The
women, they think in their own way, never know when the curtain fell, they always
want the sixth place, all for them. As soon as the drama is over, they
want to continue to the bitter end. If you did it their way, every comedy would
end tragically, and each evolve into a farce comedy. This is at least
from our point of view.
Dorian Gray: But then, what should I do? Thinking to myself?
Henry: Do not waste any tears for her, weep, if anything,
been immortalized in a painting, and your youth will never fade, never again.
Dorian Gray: This picture and your words have now put an
end to an improbable and ambiguous friendship, your jealousies,
your malice, your perverse feelings, with all these turns of phrase,
put an end for ever to healthy friendship tinged with feelings. Rather,
I destroy the painting, and so, finally grow old in peace. Better to die
alone with you and alleged false friends. (He leaves the
room, slamming the door and goes'). Basil:
I serve as a lesson, all of this, go get to trust the youngsters.
Henry: I said, it would end like this, rather than
listening to other talk, because you do not mind me, making me
a pretty picture? So then we can console us both, you with your beautiful new framework
and I with my immortal youth. What do you think?
Basil: What ungrateful, I would rather deserving
of a statue of 'gold, to groped want to open our eyes to those who
stuck by ham, there has to Love, they say.
Dorian Gray: Sybil, my sweet beloved, was Sicilian. I have
to go to his grief, from its close relatives.
Basil: But if you do not know, what his native country,
we risk losing or end up elsewhere.
Henry: Wise words, even risk going to another visit
... Doryan Gray
But what are you saying? Sicily is not 'so' big city like ours in London, but they are
of sites where you know a bit 'all. E then I 'will be all' inside of a barracks
of a building, unique in his country.
Basil: But which country? You seem somewhat confused,
my dear friend, we'll give you a hand and we will let the company. So, in the meantime
we will learn the language. Henry:
Which language? Italian or Sicilian? Or the 'one and the' other?
Basil: Both, right?
Dorian Gray: Ok, just going to enjoy your good company.
(The three arrive in Sicily and are convinced they have found the place I visit to the Sibyl,
Dorian's ex-girlfriend). Dorian Gray:
Here we are, we arrived. But look! How many dogs and cats!
Basil: Mizzica! Well as a pusher c 'is!
Henry: So is the case, let us smoke a slap, is always
good for a good mood. Basil:
But Dorian, you will do 'the barrel, always prefer to be sober.
Dorian Gray: Also the usual, make friends, in good times
and bad, they say and then only think of a good time. Poor me!
Better if I came alone. Henry:
Mamma mia, how paranoid, we have to hear! Basil:
Only five minutes to relax and then we go, everyone.
Dorian Gray: What fools, friends that ... that crazy that
I was inconsiderate brought back ....
Basil: Quiet, we will use one or two of these dogs
or cats to do the transfer, and only for one dose only. Promised.
(And put the request in writing to the pusher, behind the ears of a
Clara some, it seems to me to hear their speeches. Henry:
So what? You can 'know where we finished? Dorian:
But please, I want to understand where you are. Do some 'of
silence, I see a photo, Charles c 'is written on the crown ...
Basil: Hey, hey, but what crown? We're not in England
before Elizabeth, Charles then and now the crown ...
Dorian: But, how many degrees will be 'the Sicilian
Bitter? I make puppets eyes puppets, I see a beautiful girl who stares
at me. Now I introduce myself and will ask 'her
This is what I visit and a trip and to work. Sarah:
But you are foreign? What do you want? I am Sarah, please.
Dorian: What a pretty girl, congratulations, you look
like a Swede. Are you, by chance, Relative of Sybil, the London-based actress,
who played Juliet? Gee, I feel bad, put me under his arm, and
we salute ignore it, in the middle, between you, so
', I could barely stand, I feel just missed, they are pale.
Henry: Let's go find the gravedigger and ask him,
so 'we will be sure to not to make mistakes.
Basil: If I'd heard, since we entered, we would not
this fool