Mephisto Toasts Tea Cakes with Faust
M : My dear friend Faust, I'm not at all sure that fire is hot enough.
F : Ah, but Mephisto, how hot would you like it to be?
M : Possibly just hot enough to singe the corners of that newspaper over there.
F : You seem to have moved that newspaper a little nearer my friend.
M : Yes, I do that occasionally, but only when I feel the need to cause utter destruction.
F : Utter destruction? From burning one newspaper while toasting teacakes by the fire?
M : Well, first it's one newspaper, but there's no knowing where it could end.
F : Mephisto, I do believe you are existentialising again, aren't you?
M : No, no, dear, ill-informed Faust, I am being a little ethereal perhaps but I rarely existentialise, I find it ruins my train of thought.
F : Well, so let's burn the newspaper and see what happens then, shall we? Let's see who's wrong and who's right.
M :Dear, dear Faust, shake the crumbs from your cordouroy's and poke the fork a little further into the fire please.
F : Hmm, I do believe they're nearly done, perhaps you would get the butter from the fridge dear Mephisto?
M : Surely, dear Faust.
F : Should we pray before eating?
M : I think not.
F : I'm now wondering if they're just a little burnt.
F : Ah, but Mephisto, how hot would you like it to be?
M : Possibly just hot enough to singe the corners of that newspaper over there.
F : You seem to have moved that newspaper a little nearer my friend.
M : Yes, I do that occasionally, but only when I feel the need to cause utter destruction.
F : Utter destruction? From burning one newspaper while toasting teacakes by the fire?
M : Well, first it's one newspaper, but there's no knowing where it could end.
F : Mephisto, I do believe you are existentialising again, aren't you?
M : No, no, dear, ill-informed Faust, I am being a little ethereal perhaps but I rarely existentialise, I find it ruins my train of thought.
F : Well, so let's burn the newspaper and see what happens then, shall we? Let's see who's wrong and who's right.
M :
F : Hmm, I do believe they're nearly done, perhaps you would get the butter from the fridge dear Mephisto?
M : Surely, dear Faust.
F : Should we pray before eating?
M : I think not.
F : I'm now wondering if they're just a little burnt.
