Don Scipio. Oh, you may speak out, nobody can hear but me.
Don Juan. [To Vasquez.] Pray, is this crazy fool, your master here, going to be married?
Don Scipio. What!
[Surprised.
Vas. [To Scipio.] Don Fernando would speak to you, sir.
[Exit Vasquez.
Don Scipio. I wish he'd come here and speak to this old blockhead, his father.—[Takes his Hand.]—Don Juan, you are welcome to my house—but I wish you had stayed at home.
Don Juan. I am much obliged to you.
Don Scipio. You will soon see your son—as great an ass as yourself.
Don Juan. An ass! you shall find me a tiger, you old whelp!