Stromboli: [shuts Pinocchio up in a cage] There! This will be your home - where I can find you always! Pinocchio: No, no, no! Stromboli: Yes, yes, yes! To me, you are a belonging. We will tour the world: Paris, London, Monte Carlo, Constantinopolee, Edinburgh, Berlin, New York, Washington, Los Angeles. Pinocchio: No, no! Stromboli: [bangs his fist on the table] YES! We start TONIGHT! [stuffs money into a bag] Stromboli: You will make lots of money [stuffs the bag into his cummerbund] Stromboli: for me! [picks up a hatchet] Stromboli: And when you are growing too old, you will make good firewood! [throws the hatchet into a stack of firewood that also contains a worn-out puppet] Stromboli: Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Pinocchio: Let me out of here! I'm gonna get out! You can't keep me...! Stromboli: QUIET! Shut up before I *knock* you silly! [blows a kiss] Stromboli: Good night, my little wooden gold mine! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!