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[TEASER]
 
Narrator:  “Last time, on Young Hercules-- ”
 
[[[[[[H:  “Orpheus-- when you’re right, you’re right.  This place
is amazing.”  Eurydice [Eur]:  “Be one of us-- Hercules--
forever-ever.”  H:  “Nooooo!”  Bacchus [Bac]:  “After them!”  H:
“Whoa, whoa.”  Cheiron:  “The mark of the Bacchae.  Come
sundown-- she’ll belong to Bacchus.”  H:  “We’ll see about that.”
Orpheus [Or]’s Voice:  “Some of the Bacchae remember a story-- ”
Or:  “-- a kind of riddle-- about-- washing your spirit clean.”
Bac:  [Yells]  H:  “Are you OK?”  Lilith [Lil]:  “I think so.”
H:  “Come on.”]]]]]]
 
I:  “Hercules!  Hercules.  Uh!  Where’s Jason?  He’s gotta hear
this.”
 
H:  “He’s gettin’ ready for his coronation.  Hey, did you know,
who’s drilling the honor guards?”
 
I:  “Oh, not Lilith.”
 
H:  “Uh-huh.”
 
I:  “Poor guards.  Oh, well-- their loss.  Guess who’s performing
live at Kora’s tonight?  Orpheus.”
 
H:  “Ooh!  Can we finish this later?”
 
I:  “So, are you gonna come along to the biggest event ever, or
are you gonna stay here doing-- Hercules things?”
 
H:  “Iolaus-- is it just me, or do you remember that Orpheus and
Eurydice used to snag victims for my brother, Bacchus?  Huh?
They tried to suck us into their sick little cult.”
 
I:  “This is at Kora’s.  OK?  You beat the Bacchae cult.  You
beat Bacchus.  He’s out of the picture.”
 
H:  “He’s a god, Iolaus.  They’re never out of the picture”
 
I:  “You’re missing the point, Hercules.  Eurydice and Orpheus
are stars, now.  They need management.  They need protection.
Y’see?  That’s where you and me come in.”
 
H:  “No-- that’s where I get off.”
 
I:  “OK.  Fine, I’ll-- I’ll just tell Eurydice you can’t make
it.”
 
H:  “No.  No, I mean-- I didn’t say I’m not comin’-- I, you know,
I just-- meant that I’m only goin’ to keep you out of trouble.
Ooh!  Let’s go.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Bac’s Voice:  “Do not let these two enter.”
 
I:  “Thank you.”
 
Ticket Agent:  “Yeah.”
 
Bouncer [Bou]:  “Hold it!”
 
I:  “Oh.  Oh, no, no, it’s OK.  We’re friends of the band.”
 
Bou:  “Take a hike-- losers!”
 
Girl’s Voice:  “Hey!  Jerk.”
 
H:  “Just forget it.  All right?”
 
Eur:  “Hercules!”
 
H:  “Eurydice.”
 
Eur:  “By the gods!  This is wonderful!  Let me give you some
passes.”
 
H:  “Thanks.”
 
Bou:  “Now, wati a minute!”
 
Eur:  “Get back to your post.  These are honored guests.”
 
H [Mouths]:  “Honored guests.”
 
Eur:  “Follow me.  You’re not gonna believe-- Orpheus’ music.
This is gonna be the most incredible thing you’ve ever
experienced.”
 
H:  “Oh, yeah.  Mm-hmm.”
 
Bac:  “Incredible, yes-- and maybe-- the last--”
 
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-------------------------------
 
[ACT I]
 
H:  “Eurydice!”
 
Groupie:  “A pass?  Are you a friend of the band?”
 
I:  “A-ha!  Oh-- oh, yes.  Me and Orpheus-- we go _way_ back.”
 
H:  “Eurydice!”
 
Eur:  “Over here!”
 
H:  “OK.  Hey, I’m gonna, uh, uh-- ”
 
I:  “That’s great.  OK.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Bac:  “I told you-- not-- to admit Hercules.”
 
Bou:  “I tried, Bacchus.  But Eurydices [sic] let him in.  You
said not to make her suspicious.”
 
-----------------------------------------------------------------
-------------------------------
 
Eur:  “Oh, Hercules!  It’s so great to see you, again!”
 
H:  “Uh-- uh-- uh-- w-, you, too.  Uh, I’m a-I’m a little
confused, still.  I mean, I thought that you, uh-- weren’t you
a-- ?
 
Eur:  “A Bacchae?”
 
H:  “Hmm.”
 
Eur:  “Yeah, but-- now I’m free.”
 
H:  “Oh.  How?”
 
Eur:  “Orpheus did it.  Oh-- Hercules, you would have no idea how
fabulous he is!  He worked it out with Bacchus.”
 
H:  “Yeah-- he’s fabulous.”
 
Eur:  “My life’s my own again, and I owe it _all_ to Orpheus.”
 
H:  “He’s sure doin’ well for himself, huh?  Oh-- ”
 
Eur:  “Isn’t it great?  He’s finally getting all the fame he
deserves.”
 
H:  “That’s, uh-- that’s great.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Bou:  “What’s Hercules want?  Huh?  Orpheus?”
 
I:  “Hey!  Orpheus!  Over here, buddy.”
 
Or:  “Iolaus.  Hey, I’m glad you could make it, really.”
 
I:  “Hey, man.”
 
Or:  “So, um, did-- did Hercules, uh-- come with you?”
 
I:  “Uh-- yeah, yeah, I think he’s, uh-- I think he’s backstage.”
 
Or:  “Terrific.  Terrific.  Well, ladies, this man helped save my
life.  Treat him well.”
 
Groupie:  “It’s great to meet you.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Eur:  “Almost time to go on.  How do you like my outfit?”
 
H:  “Well, it’s great, but-- we need to talk.  Eurydice, there’s
something very wrong.”
 
Eur:  “Don’t you like it?”
 
H:  “Oh-- no, no, it’s not the outfit.  It’s, um-- it’s you.
It’s like you’re hidin’ somethin’, even from yourself.”
 
Or:  “There you are.  By the gods, Hercules, it’s good to see you
again.  You’re staying for the concert, I hope.”
H:  “It’s a nice lyre you have, there.”
 
Or:  “Gorgeous, isn’t it?  Have you ever seen anything like it?”
 
H:  “Yeah.  Bacchus has one.”
 
Or:  “A-ha-ha-- had one.  It’s mine, now.  And, through it, I can
touch the very souls of my audience.  I can feel them _adore_ me.
It’s fabulous.”
 
H:  “Yeah-- I’m sure it is.  How did you get it?”
 
Or:  “Negotiation.  Bacchus is, after all, a patron of the arts.”
 
H:  “You made a deal with Bacchus?  How could you do that?  You
know how dangerous he is?”
 
Crowd’s Voices [In Background]:  “Or-phe-us! [Etc]”
 
Or:  “Well-- ask her is she likes her new freedom.  Ask them if
they like my music.  Enjoy the performance, Hercules.  My
audience awaits.”
 
Eur:  “I appreciate your concern, Hercules.  But really--
everything’s fine.”
 
H:  “Really?”
 
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-------------------------------
 
H:  “Say goodbye, Iolaus.”
 
I:  “Oh-oh.  We can’t go yet.”
 
H:  “Yeah, we can.”
 
I:  “No-- we can’t.”
 
H:  “Yes-- we can.”
 
I:  “Don’t _do_ this to me, Hercules.  Ooh!”
 
Girl’s Voice:  “I love you!  I love you!”
 
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-------------------------------
 
I:  “Hercules!  Hercules!  There were three girls.  Three girls
talkin’ to me-- just ‘cause I knew Orpheus!”
 
H:  “And they want Orpheus, OK?  Orpheus-- not us.  Now,
something’s very wrong, here.  We’re going.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Bac:  “Hercules knows.”
 
Or:  “What a surprise.  Couldn’t just lie low for once concern
now, could ya?”
 
Bac:  “I will _not_ be intimidated by my half-brother.”
 
Or:  “A close family you have.  Look-- this is not my problem.
I’m upholding my end of our deal.  My concerts bring in more new
Bacchae than you can handle.”
 
Bac:  “Oh, but it is your problem, Orpheus.  Now that Hercules
knows, he’ll try to stop us.  And if he succeeds-- that will be
the end of our deal-- Eurydice’s freedom, and your fame.”
 
Or:  “And your supply of new servants.  Look-- Hercules knows
that Eurydice’s freedom is part of my deal.  He’s not gonna try
to stop me.  He’s gonna try to stop you.  Ball’s in your court,
Horn-boy.  Deal with it.”
 
Bac [Yells]:  “That musician’s fame has made him arrogant.  When
all this is over-- I _will_ take Eurydice from him-- just to
remind him-- who’s responsible for all his glory.”
 
Bou:  “But-- what of Hercules?”
 
Bac:  “At the concert-- Hercules will try to interfere.  But
we’ll be ready-- and Hercules-- will be destroyed.”  [Laughs]
 
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-------------------------------
 
[ACT II]
 
Cheiron:  “I sense a new resolve in you, Hercules. You’ve set
yourself a mission.”
 
H:  “Yeah-- to put an end to this cult, once and for all.  Is
there any weapon I can use to fight off the Bacchae?”
 
Cheiron:  “Yes-- nothing in this room.  The undead can only
defeated by their own.  Such weapons are not easy to come by.”
 
H:  “Just tell me where to get ‘em.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
I:  “Dryads?  This is crazy.  You sure we have to do this?”
 
H:  “I do; you don’t.  You can go back if you want to.”
 
I:  “Oh-- now, you tell me.  Whoa.  You think he, uh-- might just
give us one of his bones if-- if we ask?”
 
[Fight]
 
H:  “Oh, uh-- sorry, uh-- .  Listen, we-we really needed one of
your bones, though, you know?  Hope you understand.”
 
I:  “OK, so the, uh-- thigh bone’s connected to the, uh-- ”
 
H:  “Yeah, the hip bone.”
 
I:  “Yeah, and the hip bone’s connected to the-- ”
 
H:  “Uh-- whatever.  Let’s call the whole thing off, huh?
Thanks.  Well, uh-- that went pretty well, don’tcha think?”
 
I:  “Hmm-- not for him, though.”
 
H:  “No.”
 
H and I:  “Oh, well.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Bou:  “Our spies report that Hercules is headed for the concert.”
 
Bac:  “Then it has come to this.  My half-brother has challenged
my will for the last time.    All of you!  To the concert!  Run,
my Bacchae!  Destroy Hercules!”
 
Bou:  “Come, Bacchae!”
 
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-------------------------------
 
Eur:  “It can’t be.  Orpheus!  This-- was the deal you made?!  To
keep recruiting for Bacchus behind my back?!”
 
Or:  “Come on, Sweetheart.  Look-- I did it for you.  It’s what
we wanted, isn’t it?  To be free?  It’s worth delivering a few
slaves to Bacchus.”
 
Eur:  “No!  I can’t do this!  I won’t-- be part of this!  Not for
you!  Not for anyone!  It’s over!”
 
Or:  “Huh?”
 
H:  “Ladies and gentlemen-- !”
 
Eur:  “Hercules!”
 
H:  “I don’t mean to alarm you, but there are Bacchae-- in the
building.”
 
[Fight]
 
H:  “Get outta here before Bacchus can take you back.”
 
Eur:  “What about Orpheus?  Leave him alone!”
 
Bac:  “Our deal is over.  You’re both mine again!”
 
Eur:  “Never.”
 
Or:  “Ho-Ho-Honey-- maybe we should talk about this.”
 
Eur:  “Orpheus and I will never serve you again.”
 
Or:  “Eurydice!”
 
Bac:  “Then pay the price.”
 
Eur:  “Orpheus!  Are you hurt?”
 
Bac [Laughs]:  “Foolish mortal!  _I_ am eternal!”
 
H:  “Your hold on these people isn’t.”
 
Bac:  “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
 
I:  “I was Cheiron was right, huh?”
 
H:  “Yeah”
 
I:  “It worked like a charm.”
 
H:  “Look at that.”
 
Girl:  “What happened?!”
 
I:  “You could tell her the truth.”
 
H:  “What’s that?  He’s a lying creep?  Wouldn’t matter, anyway.
I mean-- she’s made her choice.  So-- Orpheus-- I guess, now that
you’ve rejected Bacchus, you’re uh-- you’re gonna get rid of that
think, right?”
 
Or:  “Uh-- right.”
 
H:  “Right.”
 
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-------------------------------
 
H:  “So-- you ready?”
 
Or:  “I guess.  Well, so much for glory-- for music-- for fame--
and for Bacchus’ lyre.  Good riddance.”
 
Eur:  “You still have your music-- and me.”
 
Or:  “Yeah.  Yeah.  I guess I don’t need Bacchus or the lyre to
make it, huh?”
 
Eur:  “Sometimes, following your destiny involves great
sacrifice.”
 
I:  “What she said.  Come on.”


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Narrator: “Last time, on Young Hercules-- ”

[[[[[[H: “Orpheus-- when you’re right, you’re right. This place is amazing.” Eurydice [Eur]: “Be one of us-- Hercules-- forever-ever.” H: “Nooooo!” Bacchus [Bac]: “After them!” H: “Whoa, whoa.” Cheiron: “The mark of the Bacchae. Come sundown-- she’ll belong to Bacchus.” H: “We’ll see about that.” Orpheus [Or]’s Voice: “Some of the Bacchae remember a story-- ” Or: “-- a kind of riddle-- about-- washing your spirit clean.” Bac: [Yells] H: “Are you OK?” Lilith [Lil]: “I think so.” H: “Come on.”]]]]]]

I: “Hercules! Hercules. Uh! Where’s Jason? He’s gotta hear this.”

H: “He’s gettin’ ready for his coronation. Hey, did you know, who’s drilling the honor guards?”

I: “Oh, not Lilith.”

H: “Uh-huh.”

I: “Poor guards. Oh, well-- their loss. Guess who’s performing live at Kora’s tonight? Orpheus.”

H: “Ooh! Can we finish this later?”

I: “So, are you gonna come along to the biggest event ever, or are you gonna stay here doing-- Hercules things?”

H: “Iolaus-- is it just me, or do you remember that Orpheus and Eurydice used to snag victims for my brother, Bacchus? Huh? They tried to suck us into their sick little cult.”

I: “This is at Kora’s. OK? You beat the Bacchae cult. You beat Bacchus. He’s out of the picture.”

H: “He’s a god, Iolaus. They’re never out of the picture”

I: “You’re missing the point, Hercules. Eurydice and Orpheus are stars, now. They need management. They need protection. Y’see? That’s where you and me come in.”

H: “No-- that’s where I get off.”

I: “OK. Fine, I’ll-- I’ll just tell Eurydice you can’t make it.”

H: “No. No, I mean-- I didn’t say I’m not comin’-- I, you know, I just-- meant that I’m only goin’ to keep you out of trouble. Ooh! Let’s go.”



Bac’s Voice: “Do not let these two enter.”

I: “Thank you.”

Ticket Agent: “Yeah.”

Bouncer [Bou]: “Hold it!”

I: “Oh. Oh, no, no, it’s OK. We’re friends of the band.”

Bou: “Take a hike-- losers!”

Girl’s Voice: “Hey! Jerk.”

H: “Just forget it. All right?”

Eur: “Hercules!”

H: “Eurydice.”

Eur: “By the gods! This is wonderful! Let me give you some passes.”

H: “Thanks.”

Bou: “Now, wati a minute!”

Eur: “Get back to your post. These are honored guests.”

H [Mouths]: “Honored guests.”

Eur: “Follow me. You’re not gonna believe-- Orpheus’ music. This is gonna be the most incredible thing you’ve ever experienced.”

H: “Oh, yeah. Mm-hmm.”

Bac: “Incredible, yes-- and maybe-- the last--”



[ACT I]

H: “Eurydice!”

Groupie: “A pass? Are you a friend of the band?”

I: “A-ha! Oh-- oh, yes. Me and Orpheus-- we go _way_ back.”

H: “Eurydice!”

Eur: “Over here!”

H: “OK. Hey, I’m gonna, uh, uh-- ”

I: “That’s great. OK.”



Bac: “I told you-- not-- to admit Hercules.”

Bou: “I tried, Bacchus. But Eurydices [sic] let him in. You said not to make her suspicious.”



Eur: “Oh, Hercules! It’s so great to see you, again!”

H: “Uh-- uh-- uh-- w-, you, too. Uh, I’m a-I’m a little confused, still. I mean, I thought that you, uh-- weren’t you a-- ?

Eur: “A Bacchae?”

H: “Hmm.”

Eur: “Yeah, but-- now I’m free.”

H: “Oh. How?”

Eur: “Orpheus did it. Oh-- Hercules, you would have no idea how fabulous he is! He worked it out with Bacchus.”

H: “Yeah-- he’s fabulous.”

Eur: “My life’s my own again, and I owe it _all_ to Orpheus.”

H: “He’s sure doin’ well for himself, huh? Oh-- ”

Eur: “Isn’t it great? He’s finally getting all the fame he deserves.”

H: “That’s, uh-- that’s great.”



Bou: “What’s Hercules want? Huh? Orpheus?”

I: “Hey! Orpheus! Over here, buddy.”

Or: “Iolaus. Hey, I’m glad you could make it, really.”

I: “Hey, man.”

Or: “So, um, did-- did Hercules, uh-- come with you?”

I: “Uh-- yeah, yeah, I think he’s, uh-- I think he’s backstage.”

Or: “Terrific. Terrific. Well, ladies, this man helped save my life. Treat him well.”

Groupie: “It’s great to meet you.”



Eur: “Almost time to go on. How do you like my outfit?”

H: “Well, it’s great, but-- we need to talk. Eurydice, there’s something very wrong.”

Eur: “Don’t you like it?”

H: “Oh-- no, no, it’s not the outfit. It’s, um-- it’s you. It’s like you’re hidin’ somethin’, even from yourself.”

Or: “There you are. By the gods, Hercules, it’s good to see you again. You’re staying for the concert, I hope.”

H: “It’s a nice lyre you have, there.”

Or: “Gorgeous, isn’t it? Have you ever seen anything like it?”

H: “Yeah. Bacchus has one.”

Or: “A-ha-ha-- had one. It’s mine, now. And, through it, I can touch the very souls of my audience. I can feel them _adore_ me. It’s fabulous.”

H: “Yeah-- I’m sure it is. How did you get it?”

Or: “Negotiation. Bacchus is, after all, a patron of the arts.”

H: “You made a deal with Bacchus? How could you do that? You know how dangerous he is?”

Crowd’s Voices [In Background]: “Or-phe-us! [Etc]”

Or: “Well-- ask her is she likes her new freedom. Ask them if they like my music. Enjoy the performance, Hercules. My audience awaits.”

Eur: “I appreciate your concern, Hercules. But really-- everything’s fine.”

H: “Really?”



H: “Say goodbye, Iolaus.”

I: “Oh-oh. We can’t go yet.”

H: “Yeah, we can.”

I: “No-- we can’t.”

H: “Yes-- we can.”

I: “Don’t _do_ this to me, Hercules. Ooh!”

Girl’s Voice: “I love you! I love you!”



I: “Hercules! Hercules! There were three girls. Three girls talkin’ to me-- just ‘cause I knew Orpheus!”

H: “And they want Orpheus, OK? Orpheus-- not us. Now, something’s very wrong, here. We’re going.”



Bac: “Hercules knows.”

Or: “What a surprise. Couldn’t just lie low for once concern now, could ya?”

Bac: “I will _not_ be intimidated by my half-brother.”

Or: “A close family you have. Look-- this is not my problem. I’m upholding my end of our deal. My concerts bring in more new Bacchae than you can handle.”

Bac: “Oh, but it is your problem, Orpheus. Now that Hercules knows, he’ll try to stop us. And if he succeeds-- that will be the end of our deal-- Eurydice’s freedom, and your fame.”

Or: “And your supply of new servants. Look-- Hercules knows that Eurydice’s freedom is part of my deal. He’s not gonna try to stop me. He’s gonna try to stop you. Ball’s in your court, Horn-boy. Deal with it.”

Bac [Yells]: “That musician’s fame has made him arrogant. When all this is over-- I _will_ take Eurydice from him-- just to remind him-- who’s responsible for all his glory.”

Bou: “But-- what of Hercules?”

Bac: “At the concert-- Hercules will try to interfere. But we’ll be ready-- and Hercules-- will be destroyed.” [Laughs]



[ACT II]

Cheiron: “I sense a new resolve in you, Hercules. You’ve set yourself a mission.”

H: “Yeah-- to put an end to this cult, once and for all. Is there any weapon I can use to fight off the Bacchae?”

Cheiron: “Yes-- nothing in this room. The undead can only defeated by their own. Such weapons are not easy to come by.”

H: “Just tell me where to get ‘em.”



I: “Dryads? This is crazy. You sure we have to do this?”

H: “I do; you don’t. You can go back if you want to.”

I: “Oh-- now, you tell me. Whoa. You think he, uh-- might just give us one of his bones if-- if we ask?”

[Fight]

H: “Oh, uh-- sorry, uh-- . Listen, we-we really needed one of your bones, though, you know? Hope you understand.”

I: “OK, so the, uh-- thigh bone’s connected to the, uh-- ”

H: “Yeah, the hip bone.”

I: “Yeah, and the hip bone’s connected to the-- ”

H: “Uh-- whatever. Let’s call the whole thing off, huh? Thanks. Well, uh-- that went pretty well, don’tcha think?”

I: “Hmm-- not for him, though.”

H: “No.”

H and I: “Oh, well.”



Bou: “Our spies report that Hercules is headed for the concert.”

Bac: “Then it has come to this. My half-brother has challenged my will for the last time. All of you! To the concert! Run, my Bacchae! Destroy Hercules!”

Bou: “Come, Bacchae!”



Eur: “It can’t be. Orpheus! This-- was the deal you made?! To keep recruiting for Bacchus behind my back?!”

Or: “Come on, Sweetheart. Look-- I did it for you. It’s what we wanted, isn’t it? To be free? It’s worth delivering a few slaves to Bacchus.”

Eur: “No! I can’t do this! I won’t-- be part of this! Not for you! Not for anyone! It’s over!”

Or: “Huh?”

H: “Ladies and gentlemen-- !”

Eur: “Hercules!”

H: “I don’t mean to alarm you, but there are Bacchae-- in the building.”

[Fight]

H: “Get outta here before Bacchus can take you back.”

Eur: “What about Orpheus? Leave him alone!”

Bac: “Our deal is over. You’re both mine again!”

Eur: “Never.”

Or: “Ho-Ho-Honey-- maybe we should talk about this.”

Eur: “Orpheus and I will never serve you again.”

Or: “Eurydice!”

Bac: “Then pay the price.”

Eur: “Orpheus! Are you hurt?”

Bac [Laughs]: “Foolish mortal! _I_ am eternal!”

H: “Your hold on these people isn’t.”

Bac: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

I: “I was Cheiron was right, huh?”

H: “Yeah”

I: “It worked like a charm.”

H: “Look at that.”

Girl: “What happened?!”

I: “You could tell her the truth.”

H: “What’s that? He’s a lying creep? Wouldn’t matter, anyway. I mean-- she’s made her choice. So-- Orpheus-- I guess, now that you’ve rejected Bacchus, you’re uh-- you’re gonna get rid of that think, right?”

Or: “Uh-- right.”

H: “Right.”



H: “So-- you ready?”

Or: “I guess. Well, so much for glory-- for music-- for fame-- and for Bacchus’ lyre. Good riddance.”

Eur: “You still have your music-- and me.”

Or: “Yeah. Yeah. I guess I don’t need Bacchus or the lyre to make it, huh?”

Eur: “Sometimes, following your destiny involves great sacrifice.”

I: “What she said. Come on.”