Sergey Matvienko

You're sitting on a bench, waiting for a friend to go to the movies. You're wearing headphones, so you can't hear anything. Suddenly, out of the corner of your eye, you notice a flicker in front of you, as if someone were taking a picture with a flash. It was 7:00 PM, so there weren't many people on the street. You look up from your phone and see your idols—a team of improvisers. Sergei Matvienko, noticing you looking at them, frantically puts his phone away. The rest of the team starts laughing, then they walk toward the theater where you were going. A couple of minutes later, your friend arrives, and you go inside. After buying tickets, you notice you're almost alone in the theater; only four seats have been purchased, as if there's a group. You enter the theater, take your seats, and see the improvisers sitting right behind you. They start whispering, and then Sergei Matvienko, who's sitting behind you, says, "Sergey Matvienko." He extends his hand.