Nu shchas, aga! Razbezhalis'! A potom mne iz-za vas vigovor poluchat'? Spasibochki. Durakov net. Kazhdiy dolzhen delat' svoe delo - ya lichno tak schitayu. I potom - chto vi dumaete - mne chto - nravitsya chto li ubivat' molodikh lyudey? Vot ti, Leviy, tebe nravitsya?
- Ne-a.
- A ti, Praviy?
- Nee, ya mal'chikov lyublyu.
- Pidar ti, vot ti kto - pomorshchivshis' proiznes Leviy.
- Chego-chego? A v ukho?
- Rebyaty, davayte uzhe bez excessov. - Sredniy srogo posmotrel na brat'ev. - V nashem dele glavnoe - konsensus.
- Da on zhe chmo - pozhalovalsya Leviy. Proshloy noch'yu - pomnish' - on zhe prosto spal!
- Kha - otozvalsya Praviy. Ti sam to vspomni etu reptiliyu! Da u nee dazhe khvost v prichshakh! I voobshche - lichno mne ne vse ravno kogo trakhat'!
- Molodoy chelovek (Sredniy pokoviryal v nosu zubochistkoy) - reptiliya - ne reptiliya - no ot kollektiva otrivat'sya ne khorosho. Razmnozheniye - nash svyashchenniy dolg i pochetnaya obyazannost'.
- Da nu? A pochemu?
- Ne zadavay glupikh voprosov, a?
- Ne znayu. Ya vchera chital odnu knizhku - tam skazano, chto esli vopros mozhet bit' zadan, to na nego mozhno otvetit'.
- Vot ya i otvechayu - poshel na... so svoimi teoriyami. Podi kakogo-nibud' pidara teoriya, da?
Praviy demonstrativno otvernulsya, odel naushniki i nazhal knopku s belim treugol'nikom. "Do you really want to hurt me? Do you really want to make me cry?"
- Propadaet paren', a? - ozabochenno proiznes Sredniy.
- Nachitalsya knig. - Leviy dostal iz karmana podushchechku Dirola, razzheval i stal smotret' kuda-to vdal' - tuda gde zemlya slivaetsya s nebom. On tozhe inogda mechtal...
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