Could anyone translate this into Russian?
Is there anyway, that anyone could translate this for me in Russian? I'm trying to learn to the language but I need help, please, I would be very grateful.
Narrator: In Cairo, Egypt . . .
(Near an old store, Ashraf Khamun was snooping around the entrance.)
Narrator: In the old the store . . .
(He enters the store. There is a table with many artifacts and a cat statue. He walks towards the table and picks the statue up. He reads the price tag.)
Ash: 306 pounds! Man, I only have 250.
(The clerk hears Ash and speaks to him.)
Clerk: Do you like that statue of Bastet?
Ash: Very much.
Clerk: I’ll give you a deal. Today, that statue costs 250 pounds. What do you say?
Ash: I’ll take it!
(He walks to the clerk and hands him the money. The clerk puts the statue in the bag. Ash takes the bag and smiles.)
Clerk: Thank you, come again.
(Ash begins to leave. The clerk turns around and glares at Ash with his peripheral vision. Ash exits the store and walks to his house. He walks up to his house and opens the door. His mother greets him at the door.)
Mother: Where have you been?
Ash: I... I... I went to the antique store.
Mother: I told you to come home right after school.
Ash: What’s your problem?
Mother: Your grades are my problem.
Ash: Why do you care?
Mother: It’s my responsibility to take care of you, and if I don’t, you’ll never amount to anything.
Ash: Never mind!
(He runs up to his room. He lies on the bed.)
Ash: Why is she always so angry at me? One day, I’ll show her that I will succeed.
(He lays his head down to rest.)
Narrator: The next day . . .
(Ash wakes up and yawns. He gets out of bed and stumbles into the shower. He washes himself. Suddenly he senses something horrible happening. Ash becomes dizzy and falls out of the shower. He dresses himself and goes into his room. He sees his mother playing with the cat statue.)
Ash: Ma! What are you doing in here?
Mother: I was dusting.
(She pulls a feather duster from behind her back and begins to dust.)
Ash: You were snooping around in my room, weren’t you?
Mother: No, just dusting.
