“It’s dark in the film studio pavilion, only light from the corridor comes in through the open door. The decoration resembles a pedestal, but without a monument, dimly darkens. Assistant Anya is standing not far from the door, talking on a tiny phone. Anya (on the phone). Zoya Ivanovna, you are the director, you should have just lounged here in a chair and waited for the producer to sort out the situation. I believe that you have already humiliated yourself before these “little people.” Why did you have to ask them?! Let the producer come and persuade them himself... I came - there are no souls in the pavilion... There is no one here... Goryachev enters. He's clearly excited..."