Название: Real and Phantom Pains: An Anthology of New Russian Drama
Автор: John Freedman
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Зарубежная драматургия
isbn: 9780990447177
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MANIAC: It’s easy for me, I’m a vegetarian. I don’t even touch meat
ORANGINA: I absolutely love carrots
SNOWFLAKE: You’ve lost weight
ORANGINA: Ten pounds in a week. I keep getting skinnier and skinnier
LENOCHKA: There’s something criminal about that
MANIAC: You just have a complex about it
SNOWSTORM: But a nun’s habit would become you
LENOCHKA: What about me?
MANIAC: You too
SNOWFLAKE: And me?
ORANGINA: It would become anyone
LENOCHKA: And a salad
SNOWFLAKE: How about shrimp?
MANIAC: That’s cheating then
LENOCHKA: Can’t have café glacé
SNOWFLAKE: Should I have a martini?
MANIAC: Against the rules
LENOCHKA: But you know, there’s something to that – abstaining for forty days
SNOWFLAKE: Fifty
MANIAC (Closing the menu): Okay, that’s it. Mineral water and black bread for everybody.
SNOWFLAKE: Only let’s not be fanatics about it.
(The street. SNOWSTORM leaves the café.)
SNOWSTORM:
Today I’m so frivolous,
Gracious and careless.
Melancholically dissatisfied with everything
I sail to meet my fate at midstream
(BUSHY-TAIL comes walking down the street, leading a dog on a leash. She carries a glossy magazine with her photo on the cover.
SNOWSTORM heads toward her; stops by his new car.)
Hey
BUSHY-TAIL: I didn’t recognize you right away in that cap
SNOWSTORM: That’s a pretty coat you’ve got. You remember that movie A Man and a Woman?
BUSHY-TAIL: No
SNOWSTORM: He’s a race car driver and she goes around in this coat
BUSHY-TAIL: How’re you doin’?
SNOWSTORM: I want to buy myself a T-shirt. I want to print a prayer on the back for everybody to read. I’ll write, “Lord, thank You, Lord, for all the beautiful things You have given me.”
BUSHY-TAIL: That’s cool
SNOWSTORM (Looking at the dog): That’s a pretty dog. Boy or girl?
BUSHY-TAIL: Boy
SNOWSTORM: Yeah... Women are more sexy than men, of course
BUSHY-TAIL: I don’t know about that –
SNOWSTORM: Men are more horny, but they’re not as sexy
BUSHY-TAIL: Animals are smarter than we are
SNOWSTORM: They don’t get hung up thinking
BUSHY-TAIL: Yeah
SNOWSTORM: I love animals. Like Churchill
BUSHY-TAIL: Me too. Like Brigitte Bardot
SNOWSTORM (Leads BUSH-TAIL over to his car. Opens the door for her): If I was an animal I’d be a bear. That’s the perfect lifestyle. You sleep half the year.
(VOLODYA comes out of the café. Looks around. Looks at his watch. Looks at BUSHY-TAIL, SNOWSTORM, the Peugeot.)
BUSHY-TAIL: Those little bear cubs are so cute –
SNOWSTORM: Basically, you’ve got to love each other and be cool about it. Main thing is that nobody start a war
(VOLODYA sees BUSHY-TAIL get into the Peugeot convertible. He takes out his pen and writes down the license plate.
He stands and watches the car disappear into the distance as if he has gone blind and deaf and keeps going over something in his mind that he experienced long ago.)
VOLODYA:
Bones lay in the ground
Gloom covers the earth
Everything there was between us
Has drowned in my heart
(The café.)
LENOCHKA (To ORANGINA): When are you coming back to work?
ORANGINA: I’m not
LENOCHKA: Why?
ORANGINA: Do you really want to keep doing all this?
LENOCHKA (Thinks): Well, yes
SNOWFLAKE: Of course we do
MANIAC: As if there were any other choice –
(Kissing, BUSHY-TAIL and SNOWSTORM race down the road at a break-neck speed.
BLIZZARD in his jail cell. He’s drawing a tattoo on his shoulder – the face of Jesus Christ in a crown of thorns.
Dressed in a space suit, MANIAC slips an engagement ring on SNOWFLAKE’s finger.
SNOWFLAKE in a rose dress, peonies in her hair.
LENOCHKA is pregnant, she rubs her big belly.
ORANGINA in a nun’s habit.
VOLODYA still stands there by the café.
With a horrendous crash a huge chunk of ice crashes to the ground just inches from him.
VOLODYA lifts his head.
The sun is warm.
Snow is melting.
Spring has come.)
The End
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