Look at me, I'm Samuel Beckett, Fuh Fuh Fuh

A couple stands in the corner of what may be a gallery. They are looking at the schematic of a 1997 Toyota Corolla posted upside down... or something else...

W: So

M: What?

W: Your turn

M: It’s

W: Yes

M: It’s a blending of pre and post proto ironic ideals

W: What is?

M: This

W: Oh

M: You don’t

W: Well

M: No, no, I

W: I just don’t

M: What?

W: I don’t want to pin it so firmly in a corner like that

M: But it’s in a corner

W: I

M: Sorry

W: No, no, it’s just that

M: You can’t see the ironic levels?

W: I do see, well, no, I don’t see levels per se

M: I don’t know, I see levels

W: That’s ok

M: Shit

W: No no, it’s ok

M: No, it’s not ok

W: It’s ok

M: NO, NO NO

W: Ok

M: I was so sure there were levels

W: There usually are

M: I know that

W: Don’t snap at me

M: Sorry

W: No, I’m sorry, you can

M: But I shouldn’t

W: Well no

M: Fuck

W: What?

M: I, again

W: No, stop, that’s not what this is about

M: Yes, there were, I

W: Levels?
M: Yes, both post and proto

W: and pre?

M: Yes, pre too

W: Well, I think your terms are ill-defined

M: How so?

W: Proto is pretty passé

M: No

W: I mean, it was, but now

M: Oh god, oh fuck god god fuck oh god

W: No, no, it’s fine,

M: GOD FUCK GOD

W: Please stop

M: FUCK FUCK FUCK GOD OH FUCK GOD OH OH GOD FUCK

W: There is a level

M: OH FUCK GOD

W: A LEVEL

M: Oh?

W: Sure

M: No?

W: Sure, because the proto is post

M: Well, yeah

W: Don’t act like you knew that

M: But I did

W: Explicitly?

M: Why?

W: What?

M: Why does it matter if my knowledge is explicated?

W: Because that is how you know

M: Explicitized

W: Stop it

M: But I did know, I said it, I said

W: Yes, but you didn’t know

M: I did

W: Did you?

M: Didn’t I?

W: I think, no, no no

M: Oh

W: Yeah

M: It sparkles your eyes

W: Please

M: Oh

W: Don’t

M: Sorry

W: You don’t have to be

M: But I am

W: Why?

M: Because now the dynamic is

W: Is?

M: Well, we were just looking, but now

W: Oh

M: Yeah

W: Huh

M: It does sparkle your eyes

W: I can’t see that

M: Well, no, you shouldn’t should?

W: I, no, eyes, no

M: It’s a message

W: There’s no message

M: No no, maybe that is

W: No

M: The message

W: No

M: Maybe, just

W: No

M: IT’S MY TURN

W: Oh, yeah. What is the message?

M: I don’t, can’t, I see

W: Oh

M: You don’t think

W: No

M: But if there is only the one level

W: I don’t know that there is

M: But you

W: I know I did, but

M: Fuck

W: What?

M: There aren’t are

W: No

M: But then there’s a

W: No

M: But if there aren’t levels

W: No

M: There has to be

W: NO

M: THERE HAS TO BE A MESSAGE, because there has to be something

W: No

M: Then nothing?

W: No

M: Then what?

W:

M: I wish you could see it sparkle your eyes