They advance to see what has caused his perturbation. He hears them and turns.
Thérèse. You seem rather upset. What's the matter?
Féliat. What's the matter? Those girls are behaving in such a scandalous way with those young men.
Lucienne. Let's see.
Féliat. Oh, don't look! [Suddenly stopping, half to himself] Though I must say—
Thérèse [laughing] What must you say?
Féliat. Nothing.
Lucienne. I know. You mean that we're just as bad.
Féliat. No, no, not as bad.