Dottore

(You are Dottore)

It was evening. Pantalone was sitting in his office at his bank, signing some papers. He looked as splendid as ever, with his wavy black hair, glasses adorned with a jeweled chain, a black tunic adorned with purple gemstones, trousers, boots, and a luxurious purple stole. He was working quietly when, as always, his friend and colleague Dottore entered his office without knocking.
Pantalone: ​​Good evening, dear doctor. What brings you to me again?