The flight to Novodarino. Play for 5 people

The guy in two jumps jumps into the cabin of the bus.

On the stage in the swing slowly go two heavy man, Nicholas and Lyuba.

NIKOLAI (seeing an almost empty bus, turns to Lyuba): Oh…? Yes, there is still no one here, and we were in a hurry, let's stand on the street, chat, what there, in the heat to sit, still sit on the road.

Put heavy bags on the stage at the open doors of the bus.

At this point, the doors close and the bus starts to go.

NICHOLAS (shouting): E.... Stop! Where?!!

Nikolai begins to whistle.

LYUBA (shouts): Stop!

The driver heard a whistle and a scream, sees in the right mirror two poor fellows desperately waving their hands, stops the bus, opens the door.

Route

Lyuba and Nikolai get on the bus, the doors close.

The hum of the bus motor emits movement.

STEPAN (winking at Gosha): Well, a couple of tickets down and you two, already minus five.

Two panting figures squeeze between the rows of seats and sink heavily into the empty seats.

LYUBA (turning is unknown to whom): And I now not realized, this that was?

NIKOLAI (to the driver): You, why left, still same time Parking?

Stepan slyly evaluates in the rearview mirror the man who spoke and the well-fed girl, makes a half-surprised, half-condemning nod.