Maryia Bialkovich

“Why the hell doesn’t it work?”

“Fucking cat!”

“Do you hear me?”

The sounds of music: “Adieu, goodbye, auf Wiederseh’n!”      

“Why are you always so loud?”

“Honey, please pick up your toys!”

“Hahahahaha!”

“Come on, push it!”

The sound of a mobile phone vibrating.

“Can you hear me?”

“Do you know where this thing is?”       

“Please, don’t!”

“Twinkle, twinkle, little star!”

A dog barking. 

TV sound: “Welcome to the most popular night show!”   

“I’ll go have a smoke.”

“Can you hear me?” 

The sounds of music: “Watch me dance, dance the night away!”  

The sound of a toilet flushing. 

“Mom, I’ve lost my ten-dollar flip-flops!”

The sound of someone banging on the radiator. 

“BWAHAHAHA!”

“Wash the dishes, huh?!”     

 “Why?!”

“Over there!”

“I’ll call the police!”

“Give me my pants back!”

“Please, stop crying, for fuck’s sake!”

“Can you hear me?”

“MWAHAHAHA!” 

Skype opening sound.

“Calm the fuck down!”

“So what did you say?”

“Where’s the stuff?”