FAde In:
the Ceo job
[Scene description/opening]
Dima
Waa this place look unattended
Rachilby
Yes it is kind of crappy but you are here to make a candy of it
dima
Mumbles to himself (make a candy from a crap)
rachilby
Excuse me
dima
Well I am not scared of hard work
[Scene description]
Rachilby
That’s exactly what I heard about you.
dima
People say thing. But it is not necessarily the truth.
rachilby
It is important to listen to people in my profession
dima
Well, I do not disagree.
(Parenthetical information)
Rachilby
But you do not necessarily agree.
People do and say different things. We have to be independent.
dima
Independent but dependent.
rachilby
You sound like you do not want this job.
DIMA
I do not know what I want anymore.
[Rachilby looks puzzled]
FAde Out:
DIMA
It looked like an everlasting love to me. Bullshit.
Bert: Love is nonsense. Life is nonsense at times too.
DIMA
I think I am running out of time.
Bert:
It’s not true. You have plenty of time on your hands. It’s not like you are terminally ill or something.
DIMA
Sometimes I think I am. I have a soul cancer or something.
[at The Tower]
POLLY(МИСТЕРПЕЛЛ)
I grew up in an immigrant family. I know how you feel.
DIMA
I feel like I do not belong. I have never thought that I did belong in my own country too.
POLLY
We follow traditions and we are close with our cousins.
DIMA
I want to kill my cousin sometimes
(Parenthetical information)
FADE OUT:
Act 2
DIMA:
Thinking about my father and the way he died unbearable at times.
Wayland: you need to do things that would make him proud of you.
DIMA: he looked at me last time as he was trying to say: I am dying, searching words to say Good bye. But I never had time for him. Ever.
Wayland: your Father can see you. He is with you.
Dima: No, I do not believe that.
[Dima I s alone by himself in his room]
Dima: God, why did you leave me with this pain? Why did you take my brother and my father away from me?
I cannot talk to those people anymore. I cannot believe that actually your spirit can come to me and tap me only shoulder. Only feeble-minded people can believe in this nonsense.
[After these words, a butterfly flies into the window]
Dima: a butterfly? It is Florida. Why not. The soul of my father. Maybe. I am going to sleep now.
The End