Amadeus Page #42
MOZART:
(to Karl)
Well, you liked it, didn't you?
Monkey-flunki-punki.
CONSTANZE:
Half the house! You'll never see a
penny. I want it here, in my hand.
MOZART:
(dirty)
Stanzi-manzi, I'll put it in your
hand!
CONSTANZE:
Shut up! I'll not let you put anything
in my hand until I see some money.
He giggles like a child.
CUT TO:
INT. SCHLUMBERG HOUSE - HALLWAY - DAY 1780'S
Dogs are barking wickedly. Michael Schlumberg comes in from
his salon. Mozart stands there looking very unwell and
bewildered. He is also drunk, but making a careful attempt
to keep his composure.
SCHLUMBERG:
Herr Mozart. What a surprise. What
can I do for you?
MOZART:
Is my pupil still anxious to learn
the art of music?
SCHLUMBERG:
Well, your pupil is married and living
in Mannheim, young man.
MOZART:
Really? Perhaps your dear wife might
care to profit from my instruction?
SCHLUMBERG:
What is this, Mozart? What's the
matter with you?
MOZART:
Well. Since it appears nobody is
eager to hire my services, could you
favour me with a little money instead?
SCHLUMBERG:
What for?
MOZART:
If a man cannot earn, he must borrow.
SCHLUMBERG:
Well, this is hardly the way to go
about it.
MOZART:
No doubt, sir. But I am endowed with
talent, and you with money. If I
offer mine, you should offer yours.
Pause.
SCHLUMBERG:
I'm sorry. No.
MOZART:
Please. I'll give it back, I promise.
Please, sir.
SCHLUMBERG:
My answer is no, Mozart.
CU, Mozart. His voice becomes mechanical.
MOZART:
Please. Please. Please. Please.
Please. Please.
CUT TO:
INT. THE IMPERIAL LIBRARY - DAY - 1790'S
Von Swieten and Salieri stand close together. Several scholars
and students are examining scrolls and manuscripts at the
other end of the room.
VON SWIETEN:
(keeping his voice
down)
This is embarrassing, you know. You
introduced Mozart to some of my
friends and he's begging from
practically all of them. It has to
stop.
SALIERI:
I agree, Baron.
VON SWIETEN:
Can't you think of anyone who might
commission some work from him? I've
done my best. I got him to arrange
some Bach for my Sunday concerts. He
got a fee - what I could afford.
Can't you think of anyone who might
do something for him?
SALIERI:
No, Baron, no. I'm afraid Mozart is
a lost cause. He has managed to
alienate practically the whole of
Vienna. He is constantly drunk. He
never pays his debts. I can't think
of one person to whom I dare recommend
him.
VON SWIETEN:
How sad. It's tragic, isn't it?
Such a talent.
SALIERI:
Indeed. Just a moment - as a matter
of fact I think I do know someone
who could commission a work from
him. A very appropriate person to do
so. Yes.
The opening measures of the Piano Concerto in D Minor steal
in.
CUT TO:
INT. THE COSTUME SHOP - VIENNA - DAY - 1790'S
This is exactly the same shop which Mozart and Constanze
visited with Leopold. Now Salieri's servant stands in it,
waiting. We see a few other customers being served by the
staff:
renting masks, costumes, etc. One of the staff emergesfrom the back of the shop carrying a large box, which he
hands to Salieri's servant. The servant leaves the shop.
Through the window we see him hurrying away through the snowy
street full of passers-by, carriages, etc.
INT. SALIERI'S APARTMENT - DUSK - 1790'S
The D Minor Concerto continues. Salieri, alone, eagerly opens
the box from the costume shop and takes out the same dark
cloak and hat that Leopold wore to the masquerade, only now
attached to the hat is a dark mask whose mouth is cut into a
frown, not a laugh. It presents a bitter and menacing
expression. He puts on the cloak, the hat and the mask and
turns his back. Suddenly we see the assembled and alarming
image reflected in a full-length mirror. The music swells
darkly.
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