two apples
In Odessa, the father of her son tucked in a corner.
- You have two apples . I threw one . How much do you have left ?
Quiet whining .
- You've had two apples . I cut one into pieces. How much do you have left ?
Whining , prodding , pressing against the wall.
- You've had two apples . I ate one . I ! I ate . How much do you have left ?!
Crying , roaring, blows.
- You're holding in their hands dirty two unwashed apples. I snatched one and you ate . How much do you have left ?
Cry , crying.
- Dad ! Do not!
- No need to ! You've had two apples . I have you ripped and trampled one . One of the two I trampled underfoot. How much do you have left ? !!
Trembling , howling, screaming , screeching mother.
- Leave the child.
- He's an idiot . I change the condition . You've had two apples . One ate you ! You ate one himself ! How many apples , you idiot , you have left , you fool ?
- A -ah !! Do not hit , Dad !!
- Nikakago zoo. No guests . You will never be a birthday. I will spend the whole holiday with this idiot ... You had two apples . Zina , we have apples? And what ? Come carrots ... You had two carrots , you son of a bitch . I took it ... Give ! Give ! Idiot. This arithmetic. I took your one and ate ... So ... Hrya - hrya ... On , see ...
- Gregory, she unwashed .
- Nothing. Suppose he sees. I ate a carrot from the ground . How much do you have left ?
- Apples ?
- Carrots !!!
Sob .
- Look at that. How dirty carrots left in your hands dirty ?
- One -ah -ah-ah ...
- That's right , son ... And now back to the apples .
- Ah-ah- ah-ah ! Daddy, do not!
- Grisha , do not.
- Do not howl ! Answer ! You've had two apples .
- Grisha , I implore !
- It is necessary ! That idiot with carrots answered correctly , then there is hope. I'm developing his abstract thinking . You've had two apples .
Savage Roar . Ah-ah- ah! Do not!
- Grisha , do not.
- Or it will not be an idiot , or he will not grow at all. You've had two apples .
Ah-ah- ah! Roaring all .
- Silence ! The whole house was silent. Do not prompt . I'm your dad , he took from you ...
Ah-ah- ah! All roar .
Apple ... one of the two ( shouting over the roar ) . I'm your father , and crept out of your two apples taken your thing ... ( Rev was such that rattled the walls , & lt; What you got there ? & Gt;) Well , well ... You told me he gave one . .. How much do you have left ?
- ( Whispers ) : One.
- So, now I have how many apples ?
- One .
- Do you how many apples ?
- One .
- Let them eat ?
- Come on ...
- But there is no apples ! Nothing to eat ! This is abstract thinking !
