There is haste now; the villagers are already gathering for the play.

Tonio insinuates his wicked advice: Let us dissemble; the gallant may be caught at the play.

The others go out to prepare for their labors.

Canio staggers toward the theatre.

He must act the merry fool, though his heart be torn! Why not?
What is he?
A man?
No; a clown! On with the motley! The public must be amused.