- She’s black?! Search for the girlfriend, you should
get married.
- Yes, she’s black. She will celebrate one day St. Elijah. She will be a housewife in our house. - I say it
cheerfully, to cheer her up.
- Maybe, when pigs have wings. Get out, get some
fresh air.
- I don’t want to get out.
- I’m sorry that your life is a machine. It’s not normal.
- I live normally, do not jangle your nerves for nothing.
we have never heard, does she want to meet us,
to know who we are? What does she want, a ring
from you? Does she want your children? What do
you think, son?
- I think that’s my thing.
- I think that you are not aware of the reality.
You have twenty-six years. You are a third year
student! Never in your life have you worked for
money. If at least you tried, that I would have understood. Pocket money you get from us. No, you
do not have a normal life.
Here comes dad:
I do not know what’s wrong with you?! I HAVE A
NORMAL LIFE! I have a great social life - friends
and girlfriend. I’m going to college and got a
great score this year. General knowledge is my
area of expertise, I follow all the events in the
city and in the world! Your student days are over,
don’t you touch mine! Now I enjoy life, at least
be happy for me!
- You live normally?! You spend the whole day at
home at the computer, or watching TV! You know
by heart every TV show! You finished every game
at least a hundred of times, you recite books without a single error. You have twenty-six years.
That girl who we have never seen, whose voice