Suicide or DAY FOR MARRIAGE. Play for 2 people
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Suicide or DAY FOR MARRIAGE. Play for 2 people
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Lida turns wearily.
LIDA: is there anything else Here? What are you waiting for? This isn't a theater, there's nothing to see…
GRISHA: No, I just thought that since we can't agree on the choice of location, then let everyone remain with their own opinion, that's all.
Lida looks at the man as "a RAM on the new gate".
LIDA: don't you understand?
GRISHA: if you're Going to hang yourself, hang yourself, I'll wait. And then I'm right there. The branch is strong enough to hold both of us.
LIDA: What? Look what he wanted! I don't want to hang next to you. Let's get out of here. Business what was found.
GRISHA: Well … you never know what you want… Here you want – you don't want, but you have to!
LIDA (indignantly): Hear what? I don't want you and me swaying around like two assholes… You never know what people will think.
GREGORY: BUT you don't care who is there that will think?
LIDA (indignantly): No! I just don't care! I must hang alone, pitiful, misunderstood, and unheard… and not companionable and as someone might think-vicious!
GREGORY: it is interesting… Why are you so unheard and misunderstood? Tell me, while there are still a few minutes, can I understand and hear? So you look, and the reason for the event will not be…
Lida thinks about it. Glancing furtively at the door.
LIDA (with a sly smile): Decided to technically eliminate a competitor?
GRISHA: It might be a nice side effect, but I didn't think about it at all. Whether you hang out in that tree or not, it doesn't matter to me. I have decided to put my plan into execution and nothing will prevent it.
Lida puts the rope aside and sits down on the floor.
LIDA (with interest): Oh, Well, then you go first.
GRISHA: what am I?
LIDA: Well, what? First you tell me what drives men in suits like this to commit suicide, and then I will. I'm the first… (timidly) shy.
Grisha looks up at the Lido with out a doubt.
GRISHA: Listen, can I help you better? Give me the string, and I'll make it fast."
Grisha approaches Lida busily. But when she removes the rope, it's a cat-and-mouse game. Grisha does not manage to take the "tool of labor".
GRISHA: I don't understand? Are you going or not going? Let's somehow decide already, there's a line actually…
LIDA (with a twinkle): And I'm not going to report my actions or omissions to anyone I don't know. Let's get acquainted first, and then I'll think about whether to talk to you or not!
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