Sergey (with interest). How is it at home? Is everything okay? Do you live amicably with your son?
Alla (wearily). Yes, whatever… After all, he declassified all the caches, a kind of parasite. I then hid it myself, one result – everything finds.
Sergey (seriously, dissatisfied). Well, that is, continues to degrade with this devilish lure in his hands?
Alla (shrugs uncertainly). It seems to have come to a consensus, agreed.
Sergey (skeptically). About what?
Alla (without much confidence). He said he would control himself. He will devote time to household chores and use the phone only to a limited extent.
Sergey (skeptically). Did he just say that?
Alla (without much confidence). Well… We sort of agreed with him.
Sergey shakes his head skeptically, squints his eye.
Sergey (skeptically). I see…
Alla looks away, she herself understands that all these agreements with her son are unlikely to have any effect.
Sergei approaches the sofa where his son is sleeping. He is covered with a blanket over his head.
Sergey pulls off the blanket, and sees that Vitalik is lying with a smartphone in his hands, playing.
Vitalik looks fearfully at his parents, especially at his father.
Sergey (skeptically). Self-control, as I see, is in full swing!