ESTRAGON: Why don’t we hang ourselves? VLADIMIR: With what? ESTRAGON: You haven’t got a bit of rope? VLADIMIR: No. ESTRAGON: Then we can’t. Silence. VLADIMIR: Let’s go. ESTRAGON: Wait, there’s my belt. VLADIMIR: It’s too short. ESTRAGON: You could hang on to my legs. VLADIMIR: And who’d hang on to mine? ESTRAGON: True.
