DR. GOLL. LULU. (Sunk down before Schwarz, gripping his knees.) He'll beat me to death! He'll beat me to death! LULU. SCHWARZ. Stand up.... (The door falls crashing into the studio. Dr. Goll with blood-shot eyes rushes upon Schwarz and Lulu, brandishing his stick.) SCHWARZ. DR. GOLL. You dogs! You ...! (Pants, struggles for breath a few seconds, and falls headlong to the ground. Schwarz's knees tremble. Lulu has fled to the door. Pause.) DR. GOLL. SCHWARZ. Mister—Doctor—Doc—Doctor Goll— SCHWARZ. LULU. (In the door.) Please, though, first put the studio in order. LULU. SCHWARZ. Dr. Goll! (Leans over.) Doc— (Steps [Page 29] back.) He's cut his forehead. Help me to lay him on the ottoman. SCHWARZ. [Page 29] LULU. (Shudders backward in terror.) No. No... LULU. SCHWARZ. (Trying to turn him over.) Dr. Goll. SCHWARZ. LULU. He doesn't hear. LULU.