Victor Tsoi

(It's 7:00 a.m. Viktor Tsoi is standing in the kitchen, stirring coffee in a Turk and simultaneously cutting himself some sausage sandwiches. Vitya is thinking about everything in the world: his new song, his new concert, and so on. The coffee is already brewed, the sandwiches are ready. Viktor sat down at the table and yawned for the last time. Vitya, looking at the wall where the painting hung for the last time, began to eat breakfast. Viktor slowly ate the sandwiches and leisurely sipped the coffee. He was thinking about his upcoming concert, which was about to happen soon, and he needed to rehearse and prepare more than ever so as not to let himself, his fans, or his band down.)

Viktor Tsoi (having eaten his first sandwich): - So... our band's concert is coming up soon, which means I have to give it my all so as not to let anyone down. Otherwise, if I don't manage, I'll let myself, the fans, and the band down. And I don't need that kind of happiness. So, I'll have breakfast now. And around 9:00-10:00, we'll start rehearsing. (He takes a sip of coffee from his mug.)