Who Needs a Dream? Who Needs Ambition?

Anatoly narrowed his eyes at Freddie. "You don't find this a disgrace? Well, I suppose you wouldn't. This is right up there with your sort of behavior, isn't it?"

He quieted as the scene changed to the chess game. There was a dance, though not of chess pieces. It was skillful enough, he supposed, but his real focus was on the Freddie and Anatoly on the screen. They appeared to playing chess and he wished the camera was on the board so he could see what they were doing, if they were actually playing a game or just moving pieces around.