Maro and the gang strike a weird pose and sound off with a cry of “the butcher knife that burns in flame.” Morina, who could not sync up, gets left behind. An elderly man and his kimono-wearing granddaughter arrive, and Festa prepares “the usual” for them. Can Morina serve them flawlessly under such a tense mood?!
Where'd all that praise 
go, you old geezer?!
!أين ذهب كلّ ذلك الثّناء من قبل أيّها العجوز؟
Wo ist das Lob plötzlich hin,
du alter Knacker?!
¡Si acabas de elogiarlo, viejo!
¡Si acabas de elogiarlo, viejo!
Le vieux ! Tu avais dit exquis !
E tutte le lodi di prima, nonno?!
Para onde foi todo aquele elogio, velhote?!