HARRIS（STANDINGUPINFRONTOFPIANOANDADDRESSINGTHEEXPECTANTMOB）：
\"I\'mafraidit\'saveryoldthing，youknow。Iexpectyouallknowit，youknow。Butit\'stheonlythingIknow。It\'stheJudge\'ssongoutofPINAFORE-no，Idon\'tmeanPINAFORE-Imean-youknowwhatImean-
theotherthing，youknow。Youmustalljoininthechorus，youknow。\"
[Murmursofdelightandanxietytojoininthechorus。BrilliantperformanceofpreludetotheJudge\'ssongin\"TrialbyJury\"bynervousPianist。MomentarrivesforHarristojoinin。Harristakesnonoticeofit。Nervouspianistcommencespreludeoveragain，andHarris，commencingsingingatthesametime，dashesoffthefirsttwolinesoftheFirstLord\'ssongoutof\"Pinafore。\"Nervouspianisttriestopushonwithprelude，givesitup，andtriestofollowHarriswithaccompanimenttoJudge\'ssongout\"TrialbyJury，\"findsthatdoesn\'tanswer，andtriestorecollectwhatheisdoing，andwhereheis，feelshismindgivingway，andstopsshort。]
HARRIS（WITHKINDLYENCOURAGEMENT）：\"It\'sallright。You\'redoingitverywell，indeed-goon。\"