[Zuniga] Faisant sauter la porte. J'ouvre moi-même et j'entre. II entre et voit Don José. A Carmen. Ah fi! Ah! Fi la belle, Le choix n'est pas heureux; c'est se mésallier De prendre le soldat quand on a l'officier. à Don José Allons! Décampe.
[José] Non.
[Zuniga] Si fait, tu partiras.
[José] Je ne partirai pas.
[Zuniga] Le frappant Drôle!
[José] Sautant sur son sabre Tonnerre! Il va pleuvoir des coups.
[Zuniga dégaine à moitié.]
[Carmen] Se jetant entre eux deux Au diable le jaloux! Appelant À moi! À moi!
[Zuniga] Forcing the door open. I'll open it myself and come in. He enters and sees Don José. To Carmen. Ah! Shame! Ah! Shame, beautiful one, The choice is not fortunate; it's a misalliance To take the soldier when you have the officer. To Don José Come on! Get out.
[José] No.
[Zuniga] Yes, you will leave.
[José] I will not leave.
[Zuniga] Striking him Rogue!
[José] Jumping on his saber Thunder! Blows will rain down.
[Zuniga draws his sword halfway.]
[Carmen] Throwing herself between them To the devil with the jealous! Calling Help! Help!
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[Zuniga] Holà! Carmen! Holà! Holà!
[José] Qui frappe? Qui vient là?
[Carmen] Tais-toi!... Tais-toi!
[Zuniga] Faisant sauter la porte. J'ouvre moi-même et j'entre. II entre et voit Don José. A Carmen. Ah fi! Ah! Fi la belle, Le choix n'est pas heureux; c'est se mésallier De prendre le soldat quand on a l'officier. à Don José Allons! Décampe.
[José] Non.
[Zuniga] Si fait, tu partiras.
[José] Je ne partirai pas.
[Zuniga] Le frappant Drôle!
[José] Sautant sur son sabre Tonnerre! Il va pleuvoir des coups.
[Zuniga dégaine à moitié.]
[Carmen] Se jetant entre eux deux Au diable le jaloux! Appelant À moi! À moi!
[Zuniga] Forcing the door open. I'll open it myself and come in. He enters and sees Don José. To Carmen. Ah! Shame! Ah! Shame, beautiful one, The choice is not fortunate; it's a misalliance To take the soldier when you have the officer. To Don José Come on! Get out.
[José] No.
[Zuniga] Yes, you will leave.
[José] I will not leave.
[Zuniga] Striking him Rogue!
[José] Jumping on his saber Thunder! Blows will rain down.
[Zuniga draws his sword halfway.]
[Carmen] Throwing herself between them To the devil with the jealous! Calling Help! Help!