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Tevye: gave each other a pledge. Unheard of, absurd.
You each other a pledge?
Unthinkable. Where do you think you
In Moscow? In Where do think they are? America?
And what do you you're doing?
You stitcher, you nothing! Who do think you are? King
isn't the way it's done, not here, not now.
Some I will not, I cannot, allow.
Tradtion-Marriages must be arranged by the papa. This should changed.
One little time you pull out a prop, and does it stop? Where does it stop?

Where does it
Do I still something to say about my daughter,
or doesn't anybody have to ask the any more?

I have to ask you for some time,
Reb Tevye, but first I wanted to save up for my own machine.

Stop talking nonsense. just a poor tailor.

That's true, Reb Tevey, but even a poor is entitled to some happiness.
I promise you, Reb Tevey, your will not starve.

He's beginning to like a man.
But kind of match would that be, with a poor tailor?
On the other hand, an honest, hard worker.
On the other hand, he has absolutely nothing. On the hand,
could never get worse for him, they coulud only get better.
They gave other a pledge-unheard of, absurd.
They gave other a pledge-unthinkable.
But look at my daughter's loves him,
She wants him-and at my daughters eyes, so hopeful.

Tradition!

Well, children, when we make the wedding?

Thank you, Papa.

Motel: you, Papa.

Tevey: Thank you, Papa! Golde! What do I do Golde? Help!