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continued from before
(Blawlashi enters his office depressed .. falls hard on his wheel chair which breaks and he falls to the ground .. he stands up as bassel enters)
Bassel: what's going on man?
Blawlashi: dude .. I'm totally screwed
Bassel: what happened .. I heard Za3boot screaming
Blawlashi: well .. guess what .. I have 3 days to write down a play .. and I don't know what it's going to look like
Bassel: oh don't worry man .. you can always come up with something
Blawlashi looks away from Bassel Sadly .. Tomato enters
Tomato: hey .. (whispers to bassel) what's wrong with him?
Bassel: he has three days to write a play .. God be with him
Sanjoob enters
Sanjoob: howdy (whispers to bassel and Tomato) is Blawlashi okay?
Tomato and Bassel: he has three days to write a play .. God be with him
God enters .. no I'm kidding
Ceasar enters .. his talent I mean
Blawlashi: I found it
All: what .. what did you find?
Blawlashi: a story ..an idea
All: (waiting for the idea)
Blawlashi: us .. here .. this place .. souria dot com (hastly)
Bassel: oh .. I gotta go watch over my Oliva'
Tomato: oh .. I have a flight to Amsterdam
Sanjoob: I have nothing to do .. I'm going anyway
they all leave Blawlashi as he brings out his notebook and starts writing
to be continued ...
مقسومين .. لك قوم فوت نام وصير حلام
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