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The teacher. A play for 4 people. Comedy. Nikolay LakutinЧитать онлайн книгу.

The teacher. A play for 4 people. Comedy - Nikolay Lakutin


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Let him come, just don't pull me, I'm severely late!

      Ksyusha runs off to get dressed further.

      Sanek (into the phone). Hello? Vityai, are you still here? Listen… this… Do you know where my Ksyukha lives? Oh, yeah, how would you know. Here's my house, on the right hand side of the turn, you stopped by, right? And this is a little further down the same street. The last one before the intersection. Yes, with the letter "g". Everything is right. Apartment seventieth. The corner is the entrance. Are you driving? That's five minutes for you. Well, fifteen. It takes me an hour to get there, and you're done. Will you come? All. Yeah, yeah, I'm waiting.

      Sanek (shouting). Vitek is coming now.

      Ksyusha (shouting from the other room). Don't you have to go to work today?

      Sanek (shouting). No, it's not my shift today.

      Ksyusha (shouting from the other room). Why didn't you wake me up?

      Sanek (shouting). Did you ask for it?

      Ksyusha (shouting from the other room). Do you have your own head on your shoulders? Am I going to tell you everything all your life?

      Sanek (shouting). I overslept myself!

      Ksyusha, collected, jumps out, grabs her purse, kisses Sanka on the cheek.

      Ksyusha. Okay, I'm forgiven. I ran, take charge.

      Ksyusha runs away to work. Sanek stretches, washes, dresses, cleans himself up, waits for Victor to visit.

      The doorbell rings. Sanek opens it. Victor enters with a folder in his hand.

      Victor's appearance speaks about his success in everything.

      Victor. Alexander! Greetings. How many years, how many winters.

      They say hello.

      Sanek. Come on, "fall" somewhere.

      Victor. Are you alone?

      Sanek. Ksyukha has already run away, and Nyurka generally gets up very early. I've been at work for a long time.

      Victor. Ksyukha is your girlfriend, as I understand it. And Nyurka?

      Sanek. A roommate.

      Victor looks at Sanka uncomprehendingly.

      Sanek. Not mine. Ksyukhina is a roommate. The two of them rent this hut.

      Victor. Understood. Then we'll talk here?

      Sanek. Well of course. Should I pour some coffee?

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