Ha, ha! It does! It does!

Rebecca.

Father!

Aaron.

Don't be afraid, my girl. [To the others.] I suspected what you were doing! Rafael—[effusively]—since the day she was born I've had an eye on you! Eh, what's the matter? Why are you all so glum?

Rafael.

[He goes to the table and gets a glass, then back.] On this solemn occasion, sir, I was about to propose a toast.

Sachel.

Yes.

Aaron.