manor.
[ Silence .]
ESTRAGON: Then adieu.
POZZO: Adieu.
VLADIMIR: Adieu.
POZZO: Adieu.
[ Silence. No one moves .]
VLADIMIR: Adieu.
POZZO: Adieu.
ESTRAGON: Adieu.
[ Silence. ]
POZZO: And thank you.
VLADIMIR: Thank you.
POZZO: Not at all.
ESTRAGON: Yes yes.
POZZO: No no.
VLADIMIR: Yes yes.
ESTRAGON: No no.
[ Silence .]
POZZO: I don’t seem to be able … [ Long hesitation ]… to depart.
ESTRAGON: Such is life.
[ POZZO turns, moves away from LUCKY towards the wings, paying out the rope as he goes. ]
VLADIMIR: You’re going the wrong way.
POZZO: I need a running start.[ Having come to the end of the rope, i.e. off stage, he stops, turns, and cries. ]Stand back! [ VLADIMIR and ESTRAGON stand back, look towards POZZO . Crack of whip .]On! On!
ESTRAGON: On!
VLADIMIR: On!
[ LUCKY moves off .]
POZZO: Faster! [ He appears, crosses the stage preceded by LUCKY . VLADIMIR and ESTRAGON wave their hats. Exit LUCKY .] On! On! [ On the point of disappearing in his turn he stops and turns. The rope tautens. Noise of LUCKY falling off .]Stool! [ VLADIMIR
fetches stool and gives it to
POZZO , who throws it to LUCKY .] Adieu!
POZZO: Up! Pig! [ Noise of LUCKY getting up .]On! [ Exit POZZO .] Faster! On! Adieu! Pig! Yip! Adieu!
[ Long silence .]
VLADIMIR: That passed the time.
ESTRAGON: It would have passed in any case.
VLADIMIR: Yes, but not so rapidly.
[ Pause. ]
ESTRAGON: What do we do now?
VLADIMIR: I don’t know.
ESTRAGON: Let’s go.
VLADIMIR: We can’t.
ESTRAGON: Why not?
VLADIMIR: We’re waiting for Godot.
ESTRAGON: [ Despairingly. ]Ah!
[ Pause .]
VLADIMIR: How they’ve changed!
ESTRAGON: Who?
VLADIMIR: Those two.
ESTRAGON: That’s the idea, let’s make a little conversation.
VLADIMIR: Haven’t they?
ESTRAGON: What?
VLADIMIR: Changed.
ESTRAGON: Very likely. They all change. Only we can’t.
VLADIMIR: Likely! It’s certain. Didn’t you see them?
ESTRAGON: I suppose I did. But I don’t know them.
VLADIMIR: Yes you do know them.
ESTRAGON: No I don’t know them.
VLADIMIR: We know them, I tell you. You forget everything. [ Pause. To himself .]Unless they’re not the same …
ESTRAGON: Why didn’t they recognize us then?
VLADIMIR: That means nothing. I too pretended not to recognize them. And then nobody ever recognizes
us.
ESTRAGON: Forget it. What we need – Ow! [ VLADIMIR does not react .]Ow!
VLADIMIR: [ To himself. ]Unless they’re not the same …
ESTRAGON: Didi! It’s the other foot!
[ He goes hobbling towards the mound .]
VLADIMIR: Unless they’re not the same …
BOY: [ Off. ]Mister!
[ ESTRAGON halts. Both look towards the voice. ]
ESTRAGON: Off we go again.
VLADIMIR: Approach, my child.
[ Enter BOY , timidly. He halts .]
BOY: Mister Albert …?
VLADIMIR: Yes.
ESTRAGON: What do you want?
VLADIMIR: Approach.
[ The BOY does not move. ]
ESTRAGON: [ Forcibly .]Approach when you’re told, can’t you?
[ The BOY advances timidly, halts .]
VLADIMIR: What is it?
BOY: Mr Godot …
VLADIMIR: Obviously … [ Pause .]Approach.
ESTRAGON: [ Violently. ]Will you approach! [ The BOY advances timidly. ]What kept you so late?
VLADIMIR: You have a message from Mr Godot?
BOY: Yes, sir.
VLADIMIR: Well, what is it?
ESTRAGON: What kept you so late?
[ The BOY looks at them in turn, not knowing to which he should reply .]
VLADIMIR: [ To ESTRAGON .] Let him alone.
ESTRAGON: [ Violently. ]You let me alone! [ Advancing, to the BOY .] Do you know what time it is?
BOY: [ Recoiling .]It’s not my fault, sir.
ESTRAGON: And whose is it? Mine?
BOY: I was afraid, sir.
ESTRAGON: Afraid of what? Of us? [ Pause. ]Answer me!
VLADIMIR: I know what it is, he was afraid of the others.
ESTRAGON: How long have you been here?
BOY: A good while, sir.
VLADIMIR: You were afraid of the whip.
BOY: Yes, sir.
VLADIMIR: The roars.
BOY: Yes, sir.
VLADIMIR: The two big men.
BOY: Yes, sir.
VLADIMIR: Do you know them?
BOY: No, sir.
VLADIMIR: Are