ALBERT
I mean, if I had been writing the play....
AMADEUS (makes a movement as if hearing some noise outside)
ALBERT
What is it?
AMADEUS
I thought I heard a carriage, but it was nothing. (He looks at his watch) And it wouldn't be possible yet.... You read on, please. (Once more he begins walking back and forth)
ALBERT
You're very preoccupied. I'll rather come back to-morrow morning.
AMADEUS