Priest: Who would tell me clearly where Chremylus is?
Chremylus: What is it, sir?
Priest: For what else but badly?
Priest: for since this Wealth began to see,
Priest: I am ruined by hunger. For I have nothing left to eat,
Priest: And yet, being a priest of the savior Zeus, [you say] this.
1175
Chremylus: And what is the reason, by the gods?
Priest: No one wishes to sacrifice anymore.
Chremylus: For whose sake?
Priest: because everyone is rich; and yet then,
Priest: when I had nothing, the merchant who came...
Priest: He sacrificed a certain victim after being saved, but who would...?
1180
Priest: having escaped punishment, and whoever should be called a priest
Priest: And he used to call me the priest, but now not even one.
Priest: The sacrifice is completely useless, nor does it enter,
Priest: except that more than ten thousand will fart.
Chremylus: Then you don't take these things as is customary?
1185
Priest: So I myself seem to [know] the savior Zeus.
Priest: Let her go, but stay here.
Chremylus: Courage, for it will be well, if the god wills it.
Chremylus: For Zeus the Savior is here.
Chremylus: He came of his own accord.
1190
Priest: All things good, then, you say.
Chremylus: So let us set up shop immediately, but wait a moment.
Chremylus: Wealth, in whose house he was previously established.
Chremylus: always guarding the inner shrine of the goddess.
Chremylus: But let someone bring here the torches that are lit,
Chremylus: so that, having it, you may lead the god ahead.
1195
Priest: By all means, then.
Priest: One must do these things.
Chremylus: Someone is calling Wealth outside.
Old Woman: But what am I to do?
Chremylus: the pots, with which [I intend to cook] the god
Chremylus: We shall establish it; take it and carry it on your head.
Chremylus: gravely; having it, you came yourself with varied things.
Old Woman: For what things did I come?
1200
Chremylus: Everything will happen to you.
Chremylus: For the young man will come to you around evening.
Old Woman: But if, by Zeus, you really promise me
Old Woman: That he will come to me, I will take the pots.
Chremylus: And indeed, the opposite of all the other pots.
Chremylus: These do it, for the other pots
1205
Chremylus: The old woman is on top, and now this one...
Chremylus: The pots are boiling over the surface of the old woman.
Chorus: Then it is no longer reasonable for us either to delay, but to withdraw.
Chorus: To the back, for those singing must follow after these.