Itâs not enough.
VLADIMIR : I wouldnât go so far as that.
ESTRAGON : You think itâs enough?
VLADIMIR : No, I mean so far as to assert that I was weak in the head when I came into the world. But that is not the question.
POZZO : Two hundred!
VLADIMIR : We wait. We are bored. (
He throws up his hand
.)
No, donât protest, we are bored to death, thereâs no denying it. Good. A diversion comes along and what do we do? We let it go to waste. Come, letâs get to work! (
He advances towards the heap, stops in his stride
.) In an instant all will vanish and weâll be alone once more, in the midst of nothingness!
He broods
.
POZZO : Two hundred!
VLADIMIR : Weâre coming!
He tries to pull Pozzo to his feet, fails, tries again, stumbles, falls, tries to get up, fails
.
ESTRAGON : Whatâs the matter with you all?
VLADIMIR : Help!
ESTRAGON : Iâm going.
VLADIMIR : Donât leave me! Theyâll kill me!
POZZO : Where am I?
VLADIMIR : Gogo!
POZZO : Help!
VLADIMIR : Help!
ESTRAGON : Iâm going.
VLADIMIR : Help me up first, then weâll go together.
ESTRAGON : You promise?
VLADIMIR : I swear it!
ESTRAGON : And weâll never come back?
VLADIMIR : Never!
ESTRAGON : Weâll go to the Pyrenees.
VLADIMIR : Wherever you like.
ESTRAGON : Iâve always wanted to wander in the Pyrenees.
VLADIMIR : Youâll wander in them.
ESTRAGON : (
recoiling
). Who farted?
VLADIMIR : Pozzo.
POZZO : Here! Here! Pity!
ESTRAGON : Itâs revolting!
VLADIMIR : Quick! Give me your hand!
ESTRAGON : Iâm going. (
Pause. Louder
.) Iâm going.
VLADIMIR : Well I suppose in the end Iâll get up by myself.
(
He tries, fails
.) In the fullness of time.
ESTRAGON : Whatâs the matter with you?
VLADIMIR : Go to hell.
ESTRAGON : Are you staying there?
VLADIMIR : For the time being.
ESTRAGON : Come on, get up, youâll catch a chill.
VLADIMIR : Donât worry about me.
ESTRAGON : Come on, Didi, donât be pig-headed!
He stretches out his hand which Vladimir makes haste to seize
.
VLADIMIR : Pull!
Estragon pulls, stumbles, falls. Long silence
.
POZZO : Help!
VLADIMIR : Weâve arrived.
POZZO : Who are you?
VLADIMIR : We are men.
Silence
.
ESTRAGON : Sweet mother earth!
VLADIMIR : Can you get up?
ESTRAGON : I donât know.
VLADIMIR : Try.
ESTRAGON : Not now, not now.
Silence
.
POZZO: What happened?
VLADIMIR : (
violently
). Will you stop it, you! Pest! He can think of nothing but himself!
ESTRAGON : What about a little snooze?
VLADIMIR : Did you hear him? He wants to know what happened!
ESTRAGON : Donât mind him. Sleep.
Silence
.
POZZO : Pity! Pity!
ESTRAGON : (
with a start
). What is it?
VLADIMIR : Were you asleep?
ESTRAGON : I must have been.
VLADIMIR : Itâs this bastard Pozzo at it again.
ESTRAGON : Make him stop it. Kick him in the crotch.
VLADIMIR : (
striking Pozzo
). Will you stop it! Crablouse!
(
Pozzo extricates himself with cries of pain and crawls away. He stops, saws the air blindly, calling for help. Vladimir, propped on his elbow,observes his retreat
.) Heâs off! (
Pozzo collapses
.) Heâs down!
ESTRAGON : What do we do now?
VLADIMIR : Perhaps I could crawl to him.
ESTRAGON : Donât leave me!
VLADIMIR : Or I could call to him.
ESTRAGON : Yes, call to him.
VLADIMIR : Pozzo! (
Silence
.) Pozzo! (
Silence
.) No reply.
ESTRAGON : Together.
VLADIMIR : Pozzo! Pozzo!
ESTRAGON:
VLADIMIR : He moved.
ESTRAGON : Are you sure his name is Pozzo?
VLADIMIR : (
alarmed
). Mr. Pozzo! Come back! We wonât hurt you!
Silence
.
ESTRAGON : We might try him with other names.
VLADIMIR : Iâm afraid heâs dying.
ESTRAGON : Itâd be amusing.
VLADIMIR : Whatâd be amusing?
ESTRAGON : To try him with other names, one after the other.
Itâd pass the time. And weâd be bound to hit on the right one sooner or later.
VLADIMIR : I tell you his name is Pozzo.
ESTRAGON