_EVERYBODY_. What's the matter? Quickly tell us about it! What's the matter?
Quickly tell us! What? Would you tell us about it?
_THE POT_. Help! Help! We are lost!
_EVERYBODY_. Who is missing? Who is missing? One, two, three, four... The
Boot is missing. Where is the Boot? We've lost The Boot. One, two, three,
four... Where is The Smart Cat? We've lost The Smart Cat!
_THE POT_ (keeps rattling). Quickly! Quickly! Come on! Help!
_EVERYBODY_. Help! And what has happened? What has happened?
_THE POT_. Is everybody here?
_EVERYBODY_. Everybody! Oh, no, not everybody! The Boot is missing, The Smart
Cat is missing. Well, well, speak!
_THE POT_. Save yourselves!
_EVERYBODY_. Save yourselves! Save yourselves!
_THE MOTH_. But I can't save myself, I have no wings. Please, someone save me.
_THE KITTEN_. I don't know how to save myself. Please, someone teach me.
_THE POT_. The Smart Cat and The Boot must have already saved themselves. And
we'll be lost here!
_EVERYBODY_. We'll be lost...
_THE KITTEN_. I don't know how to be lost. I'm so small. Please, someone
teach me.
_THE POT_. Save yourselves!
_EVERYBODY_. Save yourselves, before it's too late.
_THE KITTEN_. You know, Fly, I want to learn quickly how to save myself?
_THE LITTLE CARP _and_ THE MOTH_. So do we! So do we! We want to save
ourselves too!
_THE FLY_. To save yourselves you have to do this way: don't care a bother
about anything. You, Moth, don't care about The little Carp. And you, Kitten,
don't care about the Moth.
_THE KITTEN._ I can't. Teach me!
_THE FLY_. Oh, it's very easy to do. You must tell the Moth that you are
bored with him. Well, then!
_THE KITTEN_ (To The Moth). I'm bored with you.
_THE MOTH_. Why are you bored with me, Kitten?
_THE FLY_. Don't you dare answer him! Go away from him! This is called saving
oneself.
_THE KITTEN_. So easy? Then I'll hurry on... Oh!
_THE OLD BOOT_. Stop, Kitten. Where are you galloping to?
_THE KITTEN_. I'm saving myself. I can teach you how to do it. You, Boot,
just tell me that you are bored with me. Now, then!
_THE OLD BOOT_. I'm bored with all of you.
_THE POT_. He doesn't understand. He doesn't want to save himself! He doesn't
hear! Listen! Everybody, listen!
_THE POT_ (stops ratting). (A rustle is heard.) Do you hear? Haven't told
you? Now you can make sure! Save yourselves!
_THE OLD BOOT_. Whom from?
_THE POT_. From him, from this one. Just here.
_THE KITTEN_. Hey! Who is there?
_THE MOTH_. Is it silent?
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Isn't answering?
_THE KITTEN_. It is rustling.
_EVERYBODY_. It is rustling.
_THE KITTEN_. It's climbing out.
_EVERYBODY_. It's climbing out.
_THE KITTEN_. It's creeping up.
_EVERYBODY_. It's creeping up.
_THE POT_. I warned you! I warned you! I was the first to sound!
_THE FLY_. Now then... Let me listen... What could it be? One, two, three,
four... Boot?.. No, The Boot is here. May be The Cat? Hey, Cat. Have you heard
me? Ca-a-t! It's rustling. It's scratching.
_THE KITTEN_. The Smart Cat can't rustle. He growls and then at once rushes
at you. Here it is something else. Let us do it this way: you all go away and
I'll sneak up and catch it. I can do it, The Smart Cat taught me.
_THE OLD BOOT_. And if it goes all the way round and it catches you?
_EVERYBODY_. It will catch you! It will catch you!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Let me listen too. Well then? Now it is scratching louder.
_THE POT_. Save yourselves!
_THE OLD BOOT_. But who would steal up on us from under the earth?
_THE LITTLE CARP_. May be this is... May be this is... a mountain growing!
_EVERYBODY_. A mountain!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Oh, yes! Have you ever seen how the mountains grow? They
simply grow up and that's all. When I was The Goldfish!..
_EVERYBODY._ Tell us, tell us, Little Carp, what are mountains?
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Mountains - it's something... it's something huge!
_THE FLY_. Don't listen to him, I've flow all over the world, I've been
everywhere.
_EVERYBODY._ Tell us, tell us, have you even seen the mountains?
_THE FLY_. To be sure, there is no such thing as mountains in the world.
_THE KITTEN_. But something is scratching here?
_EVERYBODY_. And what in the whole world is there? Tell us, tell us!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. There is the sea.
_EVERYBODY_. The sea! Tell us, have you ever seen the sea?
_THE FLY_. The sea is something that doesn't exist either.
_EVERYBODY_. And what does exist in the world? Tell us!
_THE FLY_. Then listen... I've flown all over the world. I've been
everywhere. There are only garbage dumps in the world. Big and small ones.
I've flown all over the world. I've seen everything. Everything!
_THE MOTH_. Don't listen to her. It's not true! There are the mountains
behind the thistles.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. There is the sea behind the thistles!
_THE MOTH_ and _THE LITTLE CARP_. The world is quite quite different there
behind the Thistles.
_EVERYBODY_. The world!
_THE MOTH_ and _THE LITTLE CARP_. There, behind the thistles the life is
different too.
_EVERYBODY_. Life!
_THE FLY_. Over there on that other garbage dump everything is just the same.
Well, how about scratching?
_THE KITTEN_. It's very close.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Here is a big mountain growing!
_THE FLY_. There is no such thing as mountain.
_THE OLD BOOT_. Yes. That's true. There were the mountains before, indeed.
But now I won't find a thing like that.
_EVERYBODY_. Where are they?
_THE OLD BOOT_. They are worn out. Everything is worn out. Everything falls
into decay. Everything gets older and goes to ruin.
_THE MOTH_. But there is the sun in the world.
_THE OLD BOOT_. It will be worn out too.
_THE FLY_. And there won't be any sun in the world!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. But the moon will remain.
_THE POT_. The moon! Why do you think it is better than me, the old pot? I
used to be a shining star too when I was young. And now look at me?
_THE OLD BOOT_. And the moon will be worn out too.
_THE POT_. And the stars will be worn out.
_THE FLY_. And you know what'll be left? One big garbage dump.
_THE POT_ and _THE OLD BOOT_. Which will be worn out too!
_THE KITTEN_. Look! Look! It's growing up! It's growing up!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. And I told you that it was the mountain!
_THE FLY_. Ha-ha-ha! It is so small! Smaller then The Kitten!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. But it'll rise soon.
_THE FLY_. It is such a charming green!
_THE MOTH._ Yes, it is still green. But then it becomes mature, and the
show-white peak shows up, and the pine grove covers its slopes. And the sun
rises and thaws the top, fast streams break into a run and form lakes and
those in turn flow together into the blue of the sea.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. And then again I'll become The Goldfish. Oh, I already
feel my fins growing! Look, Moth, have you noticed?
_THE MOTH_. And I'll be fluttering among slender pine trees and drinking the
Alpine flowers' nectar. Look, Little Carp, I already feel my wings growing!
_THE KITTEN_. And me! And me too! Me too!
_THE POT_. It looks like they have stopped growing! They are so small!
_THE OLD BOOT_. I think, Little Carp, that there is no place for you to swim
here!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. But it has already two little blue lakes!
_THE POT_. I think, Moth, there isn't any place for you to fly here...
_THE MOTH_. But on its summit I can already see a little Alpine flower
blossoming.
_THE FLY_. I know what is it, I suppose. Surely it isn't a mountain. Because
a mountain is something that you won't find anywhere. I have already seen it
somewhere. Let me remember... On some other garbage dump. Yes. That's it. It
looks like a flower. That's right, a flower.
_EVERYBODY_. Flower!
_THE FLY_. Sometimes they happen on garbage dumps.
_THE POT_. Are they dangerous?
_THE FLY_. Oh, no. They are totally harmless. First they are yellow for some
reason. You can see a cloud on its crown! Then - for some reason - they become
white. And then die.
_THE OLD BOOT_. Oh yes, that's sure. I can remember too... A cloud, a cloud...
Oh yes, they are useless, because they die rather quickly. Especially when you
touch them or blow on them by chance.
_THE POT_. What a delicacy!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. So, I'll never swim in the blue sea?
_THE MOTH._ So, I'll never flutter among the high pine trees?
_THE FLY_. You can be certain now! I've flown all over the world, I've seen
everything. The world is none other then the big garbage dump where sometimes
a useless flower grows.
_THE POT_. What an uninteresting, boring fact!
_THE MOTH_. Well, I'm off. They say the winter will come some day. It's high
time to build a cocoon.
_THE OLD BOOT._ Oh yes, that's sure. First comes the summer, then the autumn
and then the winter is sure to come. It's high time to lace myself up.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. I will hide myself in the slime.
_THE KITTEN_. And I'll go somewhere and do something!
_THE FLY_. That's correct. You must leave it!
_EVERYBODY_. And we'll surely leave it!
_THE KITTEN_. But I don't know how to leave anyone...
_THE FLY_. Oh, it's so easy! It's quite like saving yourself. To leave you
must just turn your back. And never run, but just go away slowly, without
glancing back.
_THE KITTEN_. Aha, now I can do that! Soon I'll grow up and begin leaving
everybody!
_THE DANDELION_. Ah!..
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Have you heard? May be it doesn't want to be left?
_THE OLD BOOT_. As for me, I've heard nothing...
_THE DANDELION_. Where am I?
_THE MOTH_. It is saying something!
_THE POT_. Probably he is saying something, but we don't hear anything. Is it
true, Boot?
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Who are you?
_THE DANDELION_. A Dandelion.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. You see, he named himself. He has the name!
_THE DANDELION_. Where am I?
_THE FLY_. Ha-ha-ha! He is so stupid! He doesn't understand anything! He
doesn't know where is he! He doesn't know what it is! Tis the World! Ha-ha-ha!
_THE DANDELION_. The world! I love the world!
_THE FLY_. He doesn't know yet that the world is the big garbage dump!
_THE DANDELION_. There is something that irritates my eyes...
_THE FLY_. Have you heard that? He doesn't feel yet! This is the light!
_THE DANDELION_. The light... I love the light!
_THE FLY_. Look at this fool! He doesn't how the sun can blind you.
_THE DANDELION_. Oh, what's happening to me? There is something moving inside
me...
_THE FLY_. Ha-ha-ha! He still hasn't an idea! It is life!
_THE DANDELION_. Life!.. I love life so much!
_THE FLY_. He doesn't understand that he will die soon!
_THE DANDELION_. The world... light... life... I have light, the world and
life. Seems I can understand it!
_THE FLY_. Poor thing! He is totally a beggar!
_THE MOTH._ And he hasn't any high pine-tree...
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Oh, yes, now I'm sure that he hasn't any blue lake!
_THE MOTH_. I've no where to flutter!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. I've no where to swim.
_EVERYBODY_. He has nothing. He is a beggar.
_THE DANDELION._ You have to fly? You need wings? Take my leaves. They will
hold you in the air...
_THE MOTH_. Wings! I have new wings!
_THE DANDELION_. Take some of my golden hair. They will serve you for fins.
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Golden fins! I have golden fins!
_THE MOTH_. Look! Look! I'm rising! I'm flying!
_EVERYBODY_. Flying! Flying! What can you see there, Moth?
_THE MOTH_. The sun!
_EVERYBODY_. The sun! Rise higher. What more can you see?
_THE MOTH_. The world!
_EVERYBODY_. The world! What does it look like?
_THE MOTH_. It is wonderful!
_EVERYBODY_. Higher! Higher! What can you see behind the thistles?
_THE MOTH_. I can see... Ah! You are so small! Oh, no, I'm sinking. I have
forgotten how to fly! I'm so excited!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. Here are my golden fins! I can make miracles!
_EVERYBODY_. Make a miracle, Moth!
_THE LITTLE CARP_. I want... want... No, I order! I order my fins to glare
