600,000 Francs per month, Chapter 2, A Convict of the Dollar!, No. 3. The coatroom of the Opera. Galupin would not part from his Champagne bottle ... he's going to get thirsty in that theater! Madame Galupin is putting her "little one" in the coatroom. Number 38! Here's someone we are going to have a word or two about in a moment! Galupin tries to show that he knows the local customs. Greet the lady and the gentleman. What are you doing over there? . . . You are greeting the ambassador of Russo-Slovakia to whom you were not introduced! Goodness! He looks so wooden the Russo-Slovak . . . someone forgot to grease him! See the rest in no. 4.