Claudia (severely, discontentedly, incredulously). Well, well …
Vasily nods heart-rendingly, does not know how else to explain his appearance.
Claudia (severely). Vasya?
Vasily (warily). And?
Claudia (carefully, carefully). Do you still love me?
Vasily (relieved). My God, yes of course – I love. Well, what are you doing?
Claudia (exhaling heavily). Okay… Whatever it is, I don't want to know. Love is already something, we'll see about the rest, we'll observe. Go, wash, change clothes… (nervously, disgustedly) Take it all off, and come to the kitchen, we'll have dinner. I'll go back to the table to think about something.
Claudia nervously, restrainedly freaking out, goes back to the kitchen, Vasily picks up the scrambled eggs with his hands from the floor, and also leaves.
ZTM.
Scene 3. Somewhere on the street
A lyrical composition sounds.
The light turns on smoothly. Danil and Valeria are quite naturally kissing, and, apparently, for a long time. Everything is fine with them, everything is enviably fine with them.
The music fades and stops.
The couple reluctantly stop their long kiss, gently and lovingly look at each other.
Danil (gently). Valeria, you're just a goddess, you're just… I don't know what else to call you. I'm flying with you, I'm not myself, I'm not myself at all, I'm just all in you. I'm living with you, you understand that in general, I… I… I just adore you. Like a fool. Like crazy. How… how…
Valeria (smiling, gently interrupting). … And I love you even more!
Again, the couple connects in a passionate kiss.
But Valeria seems to be trying to gradually gently gently move away.
Danil interrupts the kiss.
Danil (gently). What is it? Is something wrong?
Valeria (smiling guiltily, tenderly). Danya, darling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Time is running out, I already have to run. You know, my husband called fifteen minutes ago, I already had to run. Now if I'm still idle at the bus stop, then there will be a scandal. It seems to me that he has already begun to suspect something. Then he tries to peek into my phone when I type you a message, then he calls ten times a day. I notice some suspicious looks from him. We should probably be a little more careful for now. Let's at least take a break for a couple of weeks, and then we'll catch up, okay?