Recruiting Nanette
*Nanette taking a stroll alone in a park*
*Rosaire and Clarisse in a swan boat in the lake*
Rosaire: You there!
*Nanette doesn’t notice*
Rosaire: Girl in the blue dress!
*Nanette keeps walking*
Rosaire: Girl in the blue dress and white shoes!
*Nanette still clueless*
Rosaire: Brown haired, brown eyed girl with the blue dress, white shoes, lily posy, and cherry rouge!
Nanette: Who me?
Clarisse: Who are you deary?
Nanette: Why, I’m Nanette.
Rosaire: Of course you are! 😑
Clarisse: And Nanette, who made your lovely number?
Nanette: A wonderful lady in Paris, I gave her some plants I picked and asked her to make me a dress of them.
Clarisse: So this was your doing! I must have you. Do you know who I am?
Nanette: Judging by the pearls you are wearing you must be the girl from the painting, the girl in the pearl earring!
Clarisse: I like her.
Rosaire: Yes, she’s cute.
Clarisse: I am Clarisse, princess of France. And as of today you are my Dame d’atour. You will be in charge of the making of all my dresses and jewelry. I have a birthday party this weekend so chop chop.
Nanette: May I tell my mother? She’s just around here somewhere.
Clarisse And Rosaire: No.
Nanette: Ok! *Hops onto swan boat*
*Nanette taking a stroll alone in a park*
*Rosaire and Clarisse in a swan boat in the lake*
Rosaire: You there!
*Nanette doesn’t notice*
Rosaire: Girl in the blue dress!
*Nanette keeps walking*
Rosaire: Girl in the blue dress and white shoes!
*Nanette still clueless*
Rosaire: Brown haired, brown eyed girl with the blue dress, white shoes, lily posy, and cherry rouge!
Nanette: Who me?
Clarisse: Who are you deary?
Nanette: Why, I’m Nanette.
Rosaire: Of course you are! 😑
Clarisse: And Nanette, who made your lovely number?
Nanette: A wonderful lady in Paris, I gave her some plants I picked and asked her to make me a dress of them.
Clarisse: So this was your doing! I must have you. Do you know who I am?
Nanette: Judging by the pearls you are wearing you must be the girl from the painting, the girl in the pearl earring!
Clarisse: I like her.
Rosaire: Yes, she’s cute.
Clarisse: I am Clarisse, princess of France. And as of today you are my Dame d’atour. You will be in charge of the making of all my dresses and jewelry. I have a birthday party this weekend so chop chop.
Nanette: May I tell my mother? She’s just around here somewhere.
Clarisse And Rosaire: No.
Nanette: Ok! *Hops onto swan boat*