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ESTRAGON: What a day!
VLADIMIR: Who beat you? Tell me.
ESTRAGON: Another day done with.
VLADIMIR: Not yet.
ESTRAGON: For me it’s over and done with, no matter what happens. [ Silence. ]I heard you singing.
VLADIMIR: That’s right, I remember.
ESTRAGON: That finished me. I said to myself, he’s all alone, he thinks I’m gone for ever,
and he sings.
VLADIMIR: One isn’t master of one’s moods. All day I’ve felt in great form. [ Pause. ]I didn’t get up in the night, not once!
ESTRAGON: [ Sadly. ]You see, you piss better when I’m not there.
VLADIMIR: I missed you … and at the same time I was happy. Isn’t that a queer thing?
ESTRAGON: [ Shocked. ]Happy?
VLADIMIR: Perhaps it’s not the right word.
ESTRAGON: And now?
VLADIMIR: Now? … [ Joyous. ]There you are again … [ Indifferent. ]There we are again … [ Gloomy. ]There I am again.
ESTRAGON: You see, you feel worse when I’m with you. I feel better alone, too.
VLADIMIR: [ Vexed. ]Then why do you always come crawling back?
ESTRAGON: I don’t know.
VLADIMIR : No, but I do. It’s because you don’t know how to defend yourself. I wouldn’t have
let them beat you.
ESTRAGON: You couldn’t have stopped them.
VLADIMIR: Why not?
ESTRAGON: There were ten of them.
VLADIMIR: No, I mean before they beat you. I would have stopped you from doing whatever it
was you were doing.
ESTRAGON: I wasn’t doing anything.
VLADIMIR: Then why did they beat you?
ESTRAGON: I don’t know.
VLADIMIR: Ah no, Gogo, the truth is there are things escape you that don’t escape me, you must
feel it yourself.
ESTRAGON: I tell you I wasn’t doing anything.
VLADIMIR: Perhaps you weren’t. But it’s the way of doing it that counts, the way of doing it,
if you want to go on living.
ESTRAGON: I wasn’t doing anything.
VLADIMIR: You must be happy, too, deep down, if you only knew it.
ESTRAGON: Happy about what?
VLADIMIR: To be back with me again.
ESTRAGON: Would you say so?
VLADIMIR: Say you are, even if it’s not true.
ESTRAGON: What am I to say?
VLADIMIR: Say, I am happy.
ESTRAGON: I am happy.
VLADIMIR: So am I.
ESTRAGON: So am I.
VLADIMIR: We are happy.
ESTRAGON: We are happy. [ Silence. ]What do we do now, now that we are happy?
VLADIMIR: Wait for Godot, [ ESTRAGON groans. Silence .] Things have changed since yesterday.
ESTRAGON: And if he doesn’t come?
VLADIMIR: [ After a moment of bewilderment. ]We’ll see when the time comes. [ Pause. ]I was saying that things have changed here since yesterday.
ESTRAGON: Everything oozes.
VLADIMIR: Look at the tree.
ESTRAGON: It’s never the same pus from one second to the next.
VLADIMIR: The tree, look at the tree.
[ ESTRAGON looks at the tree. ]
ESTRAGON: Was it not there yesterday?
VLADIMIR: Yes, of course it was there. Do you not remember? We nearly hanged ourselves from
it. But you wouldn’t. Do you not remember?
ESTRAGON: You dreamt it.
VLADIMIR: Is it possible that you’ve forgotten already?
ESTRAGON: That’s the way I am. Either I forget immediately or I never forget.
VLADIMIR: And Pozzo and Lucky, have you forgotten them too?
ESTRAGON: Pozzo and Lucky?
VLADIMIR: He’s forgotten everything!
ESTRAGON: I remember a lunatic who kicked the shins off me. Then he played the fool.
VLADIMIR: That was Lucky.
ESTRAGON: I remember that. But when was it?
VLADIMIR: And his keeper, do you not remember him?
ESTRAGON: He gave me a bone.
VLADIMIR: That was Pozzo.
ESTRAGON: And all that was yesterday, you say?
VLADIMIR: Yes, of course it was yesterday.
ESTRAGON: And here where we are now?
VLADIMIR: Where else do you think? Do you not recognize the place?
ESTRAGON: [ Suddenly furious. ]Recognize! What is there to recognize? All my lousy life I’ve crawled about in the
mud! And you talk to me about scenery! [ Looking wildly about him. ]Look at this muckheap! I’ve never stirred from it!
VLADIMIR: Calm yourself, calm yourself.
ESTRAGON: You and your landscapes! Tell me