Lord of The Nothing (grafitti)

VLADIMIR: Well?

ESTRAGON: (his mouth full, vacuously). We’re not tied?

VLADIMIR: I don’t hear a word you’re saying.

ESTRAGON: (chews, swallows). I’m asking you if we’re tied.

VLADIMIR: Tied?

ESTRAGON: Ti-ed.

VLADIMIR: How do you mean tied?

ESTRAGON: Down.

VLADIMIR: But to whom? By whom?

ESTRAGON: To your man.

VLADIMIR: To Godot? Tied to Godot! What an idea! No question of it. (Pause.) For the moment.

ESTRAGON: His name is Godot?

VLADIMIR: I think so.