no, you first. ESTRAGON : Why me? VLADIMIR : Youâre lighter than I am. ESTRAGON : Just so! VLADIMIR : I donât understand. ESTRAGON : Use your intelligence, canât you? Vladimir uses his intelligence . VLADIMIR : ( finally ). I remain in the dark. ESTRAGON : This is how it is. ( He reflects .) The bough . . . the bough . . . ( Angrily .) Use your head, canât you? VLADIMIR : Youâre my only hope. ESTRAGON : ( with effort ). Gogo lightâbough not breakâGogo dead. Didi heavyâbough breakâDidi alone. Whereasâ VLADIMIR : I hadnât thought of that. ESTRAGON : If it hangs you itâll hang anything. VLADIMIR : But am I heavier than you? ESTRAGON : So you tell me. I donât know. Thereâs an even chance. Or nearly. VLADIMIR : Well? What do we do? ESTRAGON : Donât letâs do anything. Itâs safer. VLADIMIR : Letâs wait and see what he says. ESTRAGON : Who? VLADIMIR : Godot. ESTRAGON : Good idea. VLADIMIR : Letâs wait till we know exactly how we stand. ESTRAGON : On the other hand it might be better to strike the iron before it freezes. VLADIMIR : Iâm curious to hear what he has to offer. Then weâll take it or leave it. ESTRAGON : What exactly did we ask him for? VLADIMIR : Were you not there? ESTRAGON : I canât have been listening. VLADIMIR : Oh . . . Nothing very definite. ESTRAGON : A kind of prayer. VLADIMIR : Precisely. ESTRAGON : A vague supplication. VLADIMIR : Exactly. ESTRAGON : And what did he reply? VLADIMIR : That heâd see. ESTRAGON : That he couldnât promise anything. VLADIMIR : That heâd have to think it over. ESTRAGON : In the quiet of his home. VLADIMIR : Consult his family. ESTRAGON : His friends. VLADIMIR : His agents. ESTRAGON : His correspondents. VLADIMIR : His books. ESTRAGON : His bank account. VLADIMIR : Before taking a decision. ESTRAGON : Itâs the normal thing. VLADIMIR : Is it not? ESTRAGON : I think it is. VLADIMIR : I think so too. Silence . ESTRAGON : ( anxious ). And we? VLADIMIR : I beg your pardon? ESTRAGON : I said, And we? VLADIMIR : I donât understand. ESTRAGON : Where do we come in? VLADIMIR : Come in? ESTRAGON : Take your time. VLADIMIR : Come in? On our hands and knees. ESTRAGON : As bad as that? VLADIMIR : Your Worship wishes to assert his prerogatives? ESTRAGON : Weâve no rights any more? Laugh of Vladimir, stifled as before, less the smile . VLADIMIR : Youâd make me laugh if it wasnât prohibited. ESTRAGON : Weâve lost our rights? VLADIMIR : ( distinctly ). We got rid of them. Silence. They remain motionless, arms dangling, heads sunk, sagging at the knees . ESTRAGON : ( feebly ). Weâre not tied? ( Pause .) Weâre notâ VLADIMIR : Listen! They listen, grotesquely rigid . ESTRAGON : I hear nothing. VLADIMIR : Hsst! ( They listen. Estragon loses his balance, almost falls. He clutches the arm of Vladimir who totters. They listen, huddled together.) Nor I. Sighs of relief. They relax and separate . ESTRAGON : You gave me a fright. VLADIMIR : I thought it was he. ESTRAGON : Who? VLADIMIR : Godot. ESTRAGON : Pah! The wind in the reeds. VLADIMIR : I could have sworn I heard shouts. ESTRAGON : And why would he shout? VLADIMIR : At his horse. Silence . ESTRAGON : ( violently ). Iâm hungry! VLADIMIR : Do you want a carrot? ESTRAGON : Is that all there is? VLADIMIR : I might have some turnips. ESTRAGON : Give me a carrot. ( Vladimir rummages in his pockets, takes out a turnip and gives it to Estragon who takes a bite out of it. Angrily .) Itâs a turnip! VLADIMIR : Oh pardon! I could have sworn it was a carrot. ( He rummages again in his pockets, finds nothing but turnips .) All thatâs turnips. ( He rummages .) You must have eaten the last. ( He rummages .) Wait, I have it. ( He brings out a carrot and gives it to Estragon .) There, dear fellow. ( Estragon