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« 2007. Island Corfu | talking to the camera » |
Doris, putting a vase
Doris, putting a vase on a kitchen window sill. Apartment registration is
almost finished, and it puts
last strokes. Is there can be a loony, and you and will not know. We need to be nearby if something happens. It can be the serial murderer, the hunter who goes on appointments to people, and then kills them. I saw something similar. El starts to drive in into a wall a nail, and Dzhastin raises the voice, that they have caught: - I will not take you in theatre! - You took me with yourself when you with Deliej Jackson have gone on appointment. - El ceases to hammer and turns to it: - Why now should be in another way? - El, me was ten years. - Also what? - That shrugs shoulders, again undertaking for a hammer. - And what, if it a celebrity? - Heatedly speaks Doris. - My God, and after all and so can be! I think, indeed! Represent, Dzhennifer Eniston sits in the first row, and near to it - an empty seat! Good land! - it turns to Elu with widely opened eyes: - Dzhastin, you are simply obliged to tell to it, that I its passionate fan. - Stop-stop stop! Do not choke with delight! How you have come to such conclusion? We at all do not know, whether the woman it. You pomeshana on celebrities, - sigh Dzhastin. - Aha, Doris, - joins it El. - it is possible, he/she is simply usual person. Dzhastin goes into eyes. - "Aha", - it imitates the brother. - because celebrities not usual people, actually they monsters from an underworld with horns and three feet. At these words El and Doris at once come off one from zabivanija, another from razveshivanija - and turn to it. - Tomorrow we go to Dublin, - speaks Doris the tone which is not supposing objections. Is a birthday your brother, and days off in Dublin and good hotel, like hotel "Шел бурн", - and me, that is Elu, always it would be desirable to stop there, - will be for it a fine gift. - Doris, "SHelburn" it is too expensive for me. - In that case we need something near to hospital if it will have a heart attack. So, all of us go! - and she joyfully slaps hands together. Suddenly Doris stops and sticks eyes into the screen on which there is a close up of the actress rising on a scene. Doris soaks through the humidified eyes: - I so am happy for it! Dzhastin with astonishment throws up an eyebrow: - Who it? - My God, Dzhastin! - with indignation exclaims Doris. She whispers: «is more silent! More silently!», when the actress a voice breaking from tears says: - About My God! I cannot believe in it, the truth, I can not! I do not have words. The only thing, that I am capable to say now, is thanks, thanks, thanks! Doris gasps. - Same a sign! Dzhastin has rescued life Dzhennifer Eniston! - in ecstasy it exhales. The chapter thirty seventh I go to a city to meet with Kejt and Frenki which should me help to choose the dress for a today's campaign in theatre when at me phone calls. - Hallo? - Joyce, is Stephen. My chief. - To me one more call has just arrived. It is wonderful, but unless you should call back to me every time when it happens? - Joyce, is one more complaint. - From whom and on what? - The married couple to which you showed yesterday a private residence called. - Well and? … - They have refused. - About as it is a pity! - I exclaim with a feigned regret. - have told why? - Yes, imagine. Similar, that someone from our employees has convinced them, that for a reconstruction of historical shape of the house they should order to builders additional works. Also you know that? They were inspired at all by the list of these works which includes … - I hear a rustle of papers, and he reads aloud: - … the ceiling beams, an open bricklaying, the furnace with fire wood, fireplaces … Well and so on. As a result they have refused. - Nevertheless it is quite reasonable. Usually builders restore ancient private residences, not caring at all about realities of that period. You consider, it is correct? - What difference? Joyce, you should let in only them that they have taken measures for The sofa. Douglas almost that has sold it this house when you … were not. - In practice leaves, that has not sold. - Joyce, it is necessary for me, that you have ceased to scare away our clients. To me that, it is necessary to remind you, that your work - to sell, and if you do not do it, … - That that? - I start to burn. - That … anything, - is softened it and mumbles: - I know, that you had a heavy period … - It has passed and has no relation to my abilities to sell at home, - I snap. - Then sell at least one, - it finishes. - Well. - I close phone and I look at a city from a bus window. There has passed all week as I have returned for work, and to me is already necessary having rummaged. - Doris, it so is necessary? - Groans Dzhastin from a bathroom. - Yes! - she shouts. - we here for this purpose. We should be convinced, that tonight you will look well. Make haste, you change clothes more slowly, than the woman. Doris and El their beds in the Dublin hotel sit on the brink. Not in "SHelburne", to big disappointment Doris, and in hotel of type of "Holidej Innas" but as it is in city centre in the neighbourhood with the most known shops, it all the same is quite happy. In the morning when they have landed, Dzhastin was full of determination to show them sights, museums, churches and locks, but on mind at Doris and Ela there was absolutely another. Shopping. The cultural program was limited to excursion to «the Castle of Vikings», and Doris has loudly screamed, when river Liffi water has scattered to it in the person. In total some hours remains prior to the beginning of an opera - before when he at last learns who this mysterious stranger. At thought on it it was covered by anxiety and nervous excitation. Depending on its luck this evening can become painful or fine - as to it will carry. He needs to think up the deviation plan if all goes under the worst scenario. - Dzhastin, hurry! - Doris, and he again shouts, having corrected a tie, leaves a bathroom. - Give, give, give! - cries out Doris while he perambulates under number in the best suit. It stops before them and awkwardly shrinks, feeling the little boy in a suit for a participle. The silence sets in. El even stops to crackle popkornom. - Well? - He nervously asks. - what not so? Something with the person? Somewhere a stain? - He looks downwards, examining itself(himself). Doris goes into eyes and swings a head: - Ha-ha-ha, very ridiculously. And now give seriously, will suffice to waste time, show us the present suit. - Doris! - exclaims Dzhastin. Is and there is a present suit! Is your best suit? - It pulls, inspecting it from feet to a head. - It seems, I recollect it from our wedding. - El blinks the eyes. Doris there is also a beret in
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