Schikaneder
[Mozart loses at musical chairs]
Herr Mozart, why don't you name you son's penalty?!
Leopold Mozart
I want you to come back to Salzburg with me, my son.
Mozart
Papa, the rule is you can only give a penalty that can be performed in the room!
Leopold Mozart
I'm tired of this game, I don't want to play anymore.
Mozart
But my penalty! [jumping up and down like an angry child] I've got to have a penalty!
