Text A Death of a Salesman（第2页）

Willy[toLINDA]:Spite，see?

Biff:Shakehands，Dad。

Willy:Notmyhand。

Biff:Iingnotgothis>

Willy:Well，thisisthewayy。Good-bye。

[BIFFlooksathimamomeurnssharplyahestairs。]

Willy[stopshimwith]:Mayyourotinhellifyouleavethishouse!

Biff[turlywhatisitthatyouwantfromme?

Willy:Iwantyoutoknow，oraiains，inthevalleys，whereveryougo，thatyouyourlifeforspite!

Biff:No，no。

Willy:Spite，spite，istheword!Andwhenyou’redownandout，rememberwhatdidit。Wheingsomewherebesidetherailroadtracks，remember，anddon’tyoudareblameitonme!

Biff:I’mnotblamingitonyou!

Willy:Iwoherapforthis，youhear?

[HAPPYesdowairsandstaomstep，watg。]

Biff:That’sjustwhatI’mtellingyou!

Willy[sinkingintoachairatthetable，withfulla]:YtoputakthinkIdon’tknowwhaty!

Biff:Allright，pho’slayitontheliherubbertubeoutofhispodputsitoable。]

Happy:Youcrazy—

Linda:Biff![Shemovestograbthehose，butBIFFholdsitdownwithhishand。]

Biff:Leaveitthere!Do!

Willy[notlookingatit]:Whatisthat?

Biff:Youknohatthatis。

Willy[tingtoeseversa>

Biff:Yousawit。Themi’tbringitintothecellar!Whatisthissupposedtodo，makeaherooutofyou?Thissupposedtomakemesorryforyou?

Willy:。

Biff:There’1lbenopityforyou，youhearit?Nopity!

Willy[toLINDA]:Youhearthespite!

Biff:ohearthetruth—whatyouareand>

Linda:Stopit!

Willy:Spite!

Happy[ingdowntowardBIFF]:Youow!

Biff[toHAPPY]:Themandon’tkhemanisgonnaknoehetruthfortehishouse!