Rodolfo
Marcello. Finally!
No one here can hear us,
I want to separate from Mimì.
Marcello
Are you fickle like that?
Rodolfo
Just another time I thought
my heart was dead,
But from those blue eyes to the splendor -
it has risen again.
Now tedium assaults it -
Marcello
And do you want to renew his funeral?
Rodolfo
Forever!
Marcello
Change the metro.
The dark love of madmen is that
Tears distill. If it doesn't laugh
And sparkle, love is weak and rough.
You are jealous.
Rodolfo
A little.
Marcello
Cholerico, moody,
Imbued with prejudices,
Boring, stubborn.
Now it makes him angry.
Poor thing to me!

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