[To George.] And what's the matter with you?
George.
[With a sigh.] Nothing!
Brauer.
[Imitating him.] Nothing!!! I can't quite make you out---- Here, have a drink?
George.
No, thank you!
Brauer.
Well, then, don't! Your health, my pet!
[To George.] And what's the matter with you?
[With a sigh.] Nothing!
[Imitating him.] Nothing!!! I can't quite make you out---- Here, have a drink?
No, thank you!
Well, then, don't! Your health, my pet!