I’m not happy in this house.
MRS. MUSKAT
[Still stroking his hair.] Nobody takes care of you. [They are silent. JULIE enters, carrying a cup of coffee. MRS. MUSKAT removes her hand from LILIOM’S head. There is a pause.]
LILIOM
Do you want anything?
JULIE
No. [There is a pause. She exits slowly into the kitchen.]
MRS. MUSKAT
The old woman says there is a carpenter, a widower, who——