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Tevye: gave each other a pledge. Unheard of, absurd.
You gave each a pledge?
Unthinkable. Where do you think you
In Moscow? In Paris? Where do think are? America?
And what do you think doing?
You stitcher, you nothing! Who do you are? King Solomon?
isn't the way it's done, not here, not now.
Some things I not, I cannot, allow.
must be arranged by the papa. This should never changed.
One little time you pull out a prop, and where it stop? Where does it stop?

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

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

Stop talking nonsense. You're just a tailor.

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

He's beginning to talk a man.
But what kind of match that be, with a poor tailor?
On the other hand, he's an honest, 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 each a pledge-unthinkable.
But look at my daughter's loves him,
She him-and look at my daughters eyes, so hopeful.

Tradition!

Well, children, shall we make the wedding?

Tzeitel: you, Papa.

Motel: you, Papa.

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