Japp, who was the least surprised of any of us, was the first to speak. 
Japp spoke first.
Japp was the last of us to speak.
The Municipal museum is situated in a building across the street from the Palazzo Pubblico.
My real name couldn't be Pierre LeCluck.
Singers sing.
Three men recite poetry in a crowded cafe.
In an outdoor concert venue in the rain, a blond girl with her brunette friend having a conversation
Stage One is telling me what I've already done.