Alexander in a zemshevo jacket and a cool striped scarf. he heads to his favorite vintage shop. he is already waiting for the nice saleswoman to allow him to turn on the cassettes, play on the old piano, etc.
the breeze blows his curls beautifully. he is full of anticipation like a child. But the man’s dreams are shattered; there is a new employee in the store. sarcastic, red-haired Fyodor with a beard.
Fedor sees Alexander and says mockingly and disgustingly "Oh, Mrs. Smith's favorite. I always knew that she was attracted to autistic people. Hah, now she's not here, there's me"