The Sound Of Music But It Becomes Increasingly Obvious Rolf Is High On Speed
LIESL: Rolf? Are you okay? Your eyes… they’re the size of the moon!
EXT. REAR OF TRAPP VILLA — NIGHT
[LIESL descends towards the lake calling out for ROLF. He runs out to meet her and they embrace for a moment until he pulls away.]
ROLF: No Liesl. We musnt’t…
LIESL: Why not, silly?
ROLF: I don’t know… (sniffs) I’ve missed you, Liesl (rubs nose).
LIESL: Rolf? Are you okay? Your eyes… they’re the size of the moon!
ROLF: I’ve never felt better! I feel unstoppable. I have the strength of a hundred men (rubs nose). Hit me.
LIESL: What?
ROLF: Go on. Hit me with a closed fist. I won’t even feel it.
LIESL: Now, why would I do that?
ROLF: (rubs nose repeatedly)
LIESL: If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you got tickled with a feather.
ROLF: It’s allergies dear. I spent my afternoon with Colonel Schneider. He’s here from Berlin, staying with — -
[He stops, concerned]
