Nelson:
Go then. Go darling. Get ready to be my wife.
(Exit Angelica)
Townly: Let's discuss a little how we are going to manage my wife. For that's the difficulty in our little business.
Nelson:
What's the problem?
Townly:
Not really a problem, but—
Nelson:
Because it's not a problem for me—
Townly:
Do you have some expedient to—?
Nelson:
Sure, sure. Leave that to me. Tell me, what are you going to do?
Townly:
That's the problem, I tell you.
Nelson:
You, you, you, are a poor planner. Nothing is so easy.