Cébès: Do not forget me!
Simon: Why do you wish to make me speak?
Leave me, for my spirit smokes and boils, and I am shaken through all my being!
Cébès: I am the first to summon you.
Simon: What do you seek?
Cébès: Your hands! Let me take them! Do not refuse me!
Simon: Ah! ah!
Cébès: What is it?
Simon: A spirit has breathed upon me and I vibrate like a post.
—Cébès, a force has been given to me, stark, savage! It is the fury of the male. There is no woman in me.