[Chekhov]
(DORN rattles the door with the chair behind it, finally gets in. He enters with Irina, Polina, Masha, Ilya and Trigorin following behind.)
DORN: Why was the door locked? It's a regular obstacle course in here.
IRINA: Let's play another game. Sit down, my friends.
POLINA: Should I make tea?
ILYA: (leading Trigorin to the cupboard) Here's what I was telling you about before.
(Trigorin inspects the stuffed sea gull.)
TRIGORIN: I don't remember.
(A gun shot is heard just outside the room. Everyone is startled.)
IRINA: What was that?
DORN: Something must've exploded in my medicine bag. I'll check.
(He looks out into the garden and returns almost immediately.)
DORN: Just as I suspected. A bottle of ether blew up.
IRINA: (sitting at the table) I was so frightened! It reminded me of-- . . . (she covers her face with her hands) everything went black for a minute.
DORN: (leafing through a magazine) Two months ago I read an article in here . . . about America, very interesting, I wanted to ask you about it . . . (he takes Trigorin aside) You have to get Irina out of here. Konstantin just shot himself.
(The play is over.)