Benvenuta. Yes, I called you.
Beelzebubb. You wished me to help you?
Benvenuta. Yes.
Beelzebubb. You know who I am.
[He points to his label.]
Benvenuta. I know. You are Beelzebubb Satanasso, Prince of all Devils.
[She suppresses a laugh.]
Beelzebubb. You have made a promise, and you cannot keep it, so you call for help. I come, for I am always ready. Now tell me precisely what it is you want.
Benvenuta. I have promised a coat to the little Child—
Beelzebubb. That will do. It were better not to speak the name. What sort of a coat do you wish?