The Bad one (counting the money): I am waiting and waiting beautiful story about me.
Inner voice (watching every bill): one, ten, fifty five, seventy nine...
The Bad one: from the trees.
Inner voice: may I ask the address?
The Bad one: ask your boss at work.
Poetess: I can't, I can't.
Grandma Witch: one hundred fifty!
Poetess: this is the last chapter in this story.
Grandma Witch: ten hundred ...
The Bad one: no asking to say what's not true.
