I’ll turn him over to you.
Pitichinaccio (entering the gondola)
Dear angel.
(Giulietta takes him in her arms.)
Hoffman (comprehending the infamy of Giulietta).
Vile wretch!
Nicklausse.
Hoffman! Hoffman—the police!
(Nicklausse drags Hoffmann away. Giulietta and Pitichinaccia laugh.)