Vanity, what is thy Price
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Isn't it wonderful?
MADAME LOISEL : What do you mean? What can I do with it?
MADAME LOISEL : I have nothing suitable to wear to this glamorous occasion?
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Why... Why, you can wear your theater gown, of course. It's really quite suitable.
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : What's the matter? Why are you crying?
MADAME LOISEL : I'll be humiliated in that old gown. It's so tattered and completely out of style. I can't go to the ball wearing that rag.
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : There must be a way! How much do you think a suitable gown would cost, something very simple but elegant as well, of course
MADAME LOISEL : I'm not too sure, but maybe 400 francs.
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : I've been saving and I think I have just about 400 francs you could take it to buy a gown
Scene 2:
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : You make any dress come to life, my dear. How ravishing you look!
MADAME LOISEL : [Pouting and whining] But I'll be disgraced!
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Disgraced? What can you possibly mean? You will be the most beautiful woman there!
MADAME LOISEL : You just don't understand! It's so annoying! I don't have a single piece of jewelry to wear with my gown.
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : There is one thing, one possibility that you've forgotten.
MADAME LOISEL : [sniffs.] What's that?
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Your old classmate! Madame Jeanne Forestier! She is really well off. I'm sure she would be willing to lend you some of her jewelry!
MADAME LOISEL : [Her sniffs turn into laughter and joy.] Of course! I can borrow something suitable from Jeanne. Thank you, darling.
NARRATOR:
MADAME LOISEL : [Looking in mirror.] Oh my God! Oh no, oh no. : I... I have... Oh my God, this can not happen!
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : What? What is it?
MADAME LOISEL : I have lost Madame Forestier's necklace!
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : It can't be true! It's impossible! [They begin frantically searching through their coats and clothes, and on the floor.]
MADAME LOISEL : Oh God, help us!
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : It must be here somewhere. Necklaces don't just evaporate.
[Madame Loisel begins weeping and sobbing as she searches.]
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : I shall go back on foot, over the entire route, to see whether or not I can find it.
[He rushes out. Madame Loisel sinks into a chair, sobbing. After more than a hour he comes back. ]
MADAME LOISEL : Did you find it? Tell me! Did you?
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : [Remains silent]
MADAME LOISEL : Did you find it or not?
M O N S I E U R LO I S E L : I am afraid not
Scene 4:
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Matilda, my love. I have made the last payment on our debt. We have nothing left for ourselves, but at least we are free from the loan of 20,000 francs.
MADAME LOISEL : Free at last.
M O N S I E U R L O I S E L : Look! Isn't that Madame Forestier over there? You have not spoken to her since that day. Go talk to her
MADAME LOISEL : Uh... Hello. Good day.
MADAME FORESTIER: You must have mistaken me for someone else. Excuse me please..
MADAME LOISEL : Jeanne, don't you recognize me? It's me, Matilda
MADAME FORESTIER: Matilda? But it can't be. You look so worn and old
MADAME LOISEL : No really, it's me. I've changed because I have had to endure ten hard years of manual labor, scrubbing floors and taking in laundry
MADAME FORESTIER: My dear, what could have happened to make you do that?
MADAME LOISEL : It was your necklace, or rather my desire to be elegant, that caused this.
MADAME FORESTIER: But how is that possible? I have the necklace. I wore it to the theater just the other night.
MADAME LOISEL : The necklace you have is actually just a replacement. I'm afraid that I lost yours. We borrowed money to purchase
a replacement and have spent the past ten years paying off the debt, but today, we have made the last payment.
MADAME FORESTIER: Ten years? Surely it could not have taken that long to pay off the amount needed to replace the necklace?
MADAME LOISEL : What do you mean?
MADAME FORESTIER: Mine was a fake; the replacement should have cost you nothing more than 500 francs. Oh, my poor, poor, dear Matilda.
I've ever borrowed something and i lost it. Most often is pen. I never find it, so i will buy the pen and i return to my friend.
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