Francis: Okay, Willy, here goes. [in German] "I know you are trying to be friendly, but what your armchair are doing is make me feel bad."
[Willy takes Francis's German/English dictionary]
Willy: Crybaby bastard.
Francis: [inhales sharply] No, I'm not going to give you the satisfaction. I'm not going to get mad. [serene tune playing] Okay, Willy, you want it, you got it! [smashes piano] Come on, Willy! Make some music to this! Where's your music now, Willy?! Where's your music now?! [crowd gasps] He was playing music while I did stuff.