[as Hutter is on his way to Knock's real estate office]
Prof. Bulwer: Wait, young man. You cannot escape destiny by running away!
Ellen Hutter, seine Frau: Why did you kill all of those flowers?
Knock, ein häusermakler: It will cost you sweat and tears, and perhaps... a little blood.
[And when he crossed the bridge, the phantoms came to meet him]