Station of one of the cities of the Altai territory of Russia.
The Shuttle bus is already at the stop with the doors open.
Behind the glass of the bus emblazoned inscription "Novodarino".
The bus driver smokes not the first cigarette, stands at the open doors, tired of long and frequent trips of the car.
There's only one passenger on the bus, Tamara.
The driver, Stepan, casts cautious glances in her direction, drawing attention to the sad look of the passenger.
The woman stares out the window all the time.
Gosha runs up to the bus out of breath.
GOSHA (to the driver): Managed, thank God. How long before we leave?
Driver Stepan quietly looks at guy, makes another a puff and replies.
STEPAN: Minutes of the forty-still standing, waiting.
GOSHA (imploringly): how are you? What do you mean? I have to be there in an hour!
Stepan thoughtfully looks at the guy, takes a last puff and, throwing away the cigarette, answers.
STEPAN: There are two options!
GOSH: IN what sense?
STEPAN: Either you don't have to be there, in an hour, or in a minute the bus is full and the motor of the bus grows two turbines. But I'm still inclined to the first option.
GOSHA: Listen, I'm Gosha Katz, have you heard? I never waited for anyone. And I'm telling you, I need an hour to be there already, in this, your Tracenine. Let me solve the problem with the passengers, and you with the turbines, or wings there, at the bus, at your discretion. Going?
STEPAN: Theoretically, I can try to solve the problem with the bus, but how are you going to solve the problem with the passengers?
GOSHA: Elementary. How much does a one-way ticket cost?
STEPAN: One thousand three hundred.
GOSHA: Well, I'll pay for the remaining empty seats, and the question is removed, how much there need to finish?
Gosha looks into the bus and his enthusiasm decreases.
He sees only one woman in the backseat.
Stepan grins.
STEPAN (with a sneer): this means twenty-five seats, and the capacity of forty-three people, multiplied by one thousand three hundred… that there, is obtained?
Gosha pulls out a smartphone from his pocket, considers, with a sad look sums up.