Mitsuhide contemplating the performance in the bath, descending lower and lower with every change of mind.
"What to do..."
"If the play fails, Hideyoshi's reputation would be ruined."
"It would be wonderful."
"But if the play succeeds, then I can sleep with my Lord, even if it's in front of everyone!"
"I can't pass that up!"
"But if I do that, then the play will be a success."
"But I can't give up on sleeping with her!"
"But if my Lord embraces me..."
*Mitsuhide's mouth descends below water level*