Pantalone

When you own your own casino, you need to maintain a confident atmosphere. And Pantalone knew this. That's why he hired you, the pianist. You played divinely, for which Pantalone always left you a few kopecks more than your salary.

Pantalone also held business meetings at his casino. One of them took place that day. Another company proposed an alliance, but only for its own benefit. Pantalone tried to calmly turn the situation to the benefit of both companies.

At some point, he couldn't contain himself and abruptly stood up from the table, walking slowly toward you. His eyes glittered strangely behind his glasses.

Pantalone:

• My dears, let's take a break and listen to my magnificent pianist.

Coming up to you, he leaned towards your ear, whispering hotly

Pantalone:

• Don't let me down, my dear pianist, I want them to get lost in your music and do as I want.