ALINA (not believing): Yes well…
NORA (calmly): So much for that… When a person is faithful to his partner, he does not even think about something like this. In his, let's say scientifically, holographic maps of the world description, there is simply no such component as treason. Hence there is no jealousy. Well, when jealousy appears – it is first of all a question to the bearer of this very jealousy. Why was there such a seed in him? No, of course, if you periodically return home at night with a strange smell of men's perfume, a Hickey on your neck and tousled hair – then the question is relevant.
Alina shakes her head, trying on the description.
NORA (calmly): Well, if from your side everything is more or less calm, measured, quiet, without obvious reasons for doubt, then … here!
ALINA (not understanding): What … here?
Nora looks at Alina with a beatific smile.
NORA (quietly): Yes, do so… thinking out loud. Okay, I'm sorry, I've already ordered a taxi, we're about to…
Nora pulls out her cell phone and looks at it.
NORA (calmly): Oh, I have a white Skoda waiting for me.
ALINA (positive): Yes, of course. See you later!
NORA (skeptical): hi Sena. Bye!
Nora gets up, takes her bags, and leaves.
Alina looks after her thoughtfully.
SCENE 4 SUSANNA'S APARTMENT
Music.
Dim lighting.
Susanna in an attractive form is bustling around the apartment, listening to music, dancing. Wipes the dust, corrects everything, ennobles, looks around the room with the master's eyes, goes to the kitchen, returns to the room, brings the cake with burning candles, puts it on the table. He moves back, touching, biting his index finger thoughtfully.
The doorbell rings!
Susanna runs to open it.
Lenya enters in his ski suit, and Susanna runs after him, trying to hug and caress him on the run, but Lenya's mood is not romantic at all.
LENYA (in a businesslike way, not too gently, seeing the cake on the table): Oh, what is it you have? It's not your birthday, is it?
SUSANNA (affectionately): that's right. Today we have another reason to spend a pleasant memorable evening.
LENYA (tries to say about the upcoming separation): Susanna, my dear, I have come to tell you that…
Susanna closes Leni's mouth with a sudden kiss on the lips, thus preventing Him from finishing.
SUSANNA (gently, moving away from the kiss): Then tell me, honey, it's our anniversary! Five years together, dear! Can you imagine? Five years!
Susanna screams with puppy delight and throws her arms around Leni's neck.
SUSANNA (softly, softly): for Five years I've loved you like crazy. And I don't hesitate to talk about it again and again! Lenka… You're so cool.
Susanna lets go of her hug.
SUSANNA (gently, helping to undress): Undress quickly, why are you standing there like a statue? Stunned, from such news Yes? I'm in shock myself! You and I have never celebrated our anniversaries, somehow we all missed the date. Then you are away, then I (ponders, not naturally truthful)… on mission. So year after year… you can imagine… Five years, Lenya! Five!
Susanna screams again with her happy squeak and hugs Lenya again.
LENYA (in confusion): Listen, well… Yes… I admit that I am somewhat shocked by this news. I thought… you and I …
SUSANNA (interrupts): Yes, just yesterday!
LENYA (in confusion): Well, Yes…
SUSANNA (excited, playful, pulling off Leni's jacket): Well, get undressed, honey, get undressed…
Lenya reluctantly undresses, sadly leaving the plan somewhere in the background of forgotten emergencies.
Susanna giggles, her playful mood gradually, slowly, but surely begins to be transmitted to Lena.
Here is Lenya, too, already begins to let go of some pinching, smiles and little pranks. And now he is fully introduced to the rules of the game set by Susanna.
Music.
Anniversaries joyfully and cheerfully rush around the table, catching up with each other. They feed each other cake, have fun…
ZTM.
SCENE 5 AT THE ENTRANCE
Night.
Twilight.
Fussing and looking around, Lenya quickly runs across the stage, buttoning up his ski suit for a run.
But suddenly he is stopped by the ringing voice of a friend from the darkness.
SEMYON (seriously, loudly, reproachfully): So-so!
Semyon enters the stage from the same place where Lenya ran out.
Lenya turns around, looks at her friend with an intricate face, and tries to think of something to lie about.
Semyon raises the binoculars in his hand and flaunts them in front of his friend.
SEMYON (loudly, complacently): Look what a piece you bought yourself! Not binoculars, but a beast. In the dark, even everything is visible as day.
Hands the binoculars to a friend.
Lenya carefully takes the binoculars, examines them from all sides, nods with an appreciative, approving look, and hands them back to Sena.
LENYA (confused): Yes… good.
Semyon is in no hurry to take it back.
SEMYON (complacently): Yes, look at it, why is it so? So nothing is clear. Who evaluates binoculars by their appearance? Look at this.
Lenya begins to look somewhere through the binoculars.
SEMYON (complacently): As a species?
LENYA (in the process of looking through binoculars): Yes… great visibility. Increase directly say-at the level.
SEMYON (complacently): This is a fact. Look there, on the sixth floor, the curtains are pink and not drawn. See?
Lenya looks up through the binoculars and freezes.
SEMYON (complacently): From here, however, nothing but the chandelier can not be seen, but from the landing of the next house, it was absolutely wonderful to see how a certain citizen feeds my friend a cake. You were running around the table so merrily. I even honestly say-envied. I stand like a fool alone in a dark entrance on a smoky landing, watching, and you are there well, fun, delicious. And then… after the tea procedure, I emphasized a couple of interesting poses for myself! I'll have to try it with my wife sometime, but I'm not sure she can bend like that… and me, too. I admire you, my friend! That was awesome!
Lenya nervously removes the binoculars from her eyes.
LENYA (nervously): All right! That's enough. I understood it all. Yes, I was at Susanna's. And if you were watching us, you should have seen that I wasn't going to do this with her! I came here to put an end to our relationship.
SEMYON (skeptical): You could just call her and that's it! Or send a farewell message.
LENYA (nervously): You can just send your Kristina a farewell message, and I'm sure it won't end there. For sure, there will be a call immediately and a clarification of relations, causes, consequences, and so on and so on. And I'm with Susanna, just for a second! Five years already cut off! From bell to bell! That's it!
SEMYON (not understanding): from what other call?
LENYA (calmly… remembering): Well… from my first phone call to her, to her last call to me today.
SEMYON (with interest): Ah, I see. So what?
LENYA (calming down): Well, whatever… These issues are not resolved over the phone. Respect-first of all! This should all be said eye to eye! With intonation, facial expressions, gestures, with a tear, preferably…
SEMYON (with understanding): Yes…, perhaps you are right. I'm going to do it, too. So what went wrong?
LENYA (sadly): Yes, as it turned out, just today we have this same five-year anniversary with her, damn it.
SEMYON (sincerely): What are you? Congratulations!
LENYA (sadly): Thanks. Only… This anniversary has ruined all my plans. How could I, on a day like this, surprise her with the news of a separation? Who would I be after that? Cause your favorite girl shower pain, psychological trauma… and all this on such a significant day!
Semyon is silent, grimaces, bites his lip and rubs his chin in thought.