Kravchuk:
Hey, you, soloist! Now you'll have a duet!
Dyadya Misha:
[falls to the room]
Oh, my head!
Agent Sokolov:
Dyadya Misha? Dyadya Misha!
Dyadya Misha:
Oh, he knocked me!
Agent Sokolov:
[takes dyadya Misha]
Dyadya Misha! Why you're there?
Dyadya Misha:
[crying]
Because of Sheikh! Think, who I am and who're Sheikh! But they said, you're friend of this Fedya, you shouted it at restaurant! Oh, why I shouted it!... Look, we are friends?
Agent Sokolov:
Yes, we are.
Dyadya Misha:
They said: if you are friends, you must know where is Sheikh too! But I don't know anything! Do you know, where's Sheikh?
Agent Sokolov:
Yes, I know...
Dyadya Misha:
I beg you: tell them where's that damn Sheikh, or they'll kill us!
Agent Sokolov:
I am ready to this...
Dyadya Misha:
But I'm don't ready!
Agent Sokolov:
I hope, they will not have enough meanness for kill you.
Dyadya Misha:
Don't hope! They grasped Masha!
Agent Sokolov:
What? They grasped Masha?
Dyadya Misha:
Yes, yes, yes, yes. They torment her already.
Agent Sokolov:
Bastards!
[runs to door and knocks it]
Agent Sokolov:
Vermins! Cattles! Open the door!
Kravchuk:
[comes to the room]
What?
Agent Sokolov:
Tell the Artist: I'll give Sheikh to him.
Kravchuk:
Artist!
[smiles]
Kravchuk:
Fedya want tell you: he'll give Sheikh to you!
Dyadya Misha:
You're idiot! You're moron! You're degenerate! Son of bitch!
Agent Sokolov:
[grins]
You speak like a tramp, Artist.
Dyadya Misha:
Yes! I'm Artist! I came here not for damn ham and damn jeans! I came here for beautiful art!
[changes to the Artist]
Artist:
What roles I have in Odessa because of these damn, untalented directors? "Let's eat"? But here... Oh, here I created my own theatre! Here my talent can create kings and madmen, geniuses and villains!
Agent Sokolov:
Yeah, your best roles is villains! Bravo!
[claps]
Agent Sokolov:
Take this present from grateful spectators!
[beats Artist's face]
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