Elsa

Marcello paces to the window and draws back the curtains. Oh, I didn't know it was this late. There is a knock at the door and a decent comes in with a jug of freshly blended juice followed by another with a try of food. Marcello tells them to place them on a table in front of the sofas and they leave. Marcello goes ahead to pours some juice into the glass.

"Get out of that bed right now and have something to eat. I am not having your excuses tonight, so don't act so victimized by the situation. You should know you are not the only one who...