Burton: My boots are hurting.
All: Then take them off!
Burton: Can't we just go home?
All: No! We're waiting for Jesus!
Burton: Did he say he was coming?
Burton: Was that yesterday?
All: We can't remember.
Charlii: No. That was Godot. You're getting them confused.
Charlii: We bring our confessions.
Charlii: But wait! Who's that coming?
All: We're saved!
Burton: Are you Jesus?
Godot: No, I'm Godot.
Charlii: Well, that's a bit of a let-down.
Godot: Not very nice. Other people have waited for me.
All: Well, they could have saved themselves the hassle.
Charlii: I preferred Pozzo.
Burton: Or even Lucky.
Godot: Well, I'll just go then, shall I?
Charlii: Yeah, go on then.
They remain indefinitely.