Another round of drinks is ready. Ludvík raises his glass. ‘And so we all went off and happily married,’ he says. With a sigh in place of a toast. ‘And that was the end of us!’ Everyone starts yelling. He’s tapped into the right mood. Shown himself to have the popular touch. He takes his glass and drinks the contents down in one, just as they do. The organiser comes from the photo shoot and pokes his nose into their gathering. ‘The Comrade went somewhere?’ he inquires. His eyes are bulging with panic. ‘Did Willy escort the Comrade somewhere?’ ‘Yes,’ one of them replies to him. ‘To the Strahov district. He went to show the new ambassador Prague by night.’ ‘But I have… the photography session all set up.’ ‘You’re telling that to me?’ asks another one built like a boulder. ‘Am I supposed to get everyone to say “Cheese”?’
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