Movie: Striped flight. Page 1

I don’t do monkeys. Give me a tiger, a lion, this ... leopard. As a last resort, I can take up a crocodile.

A monkey on a ship is worse than dynamite.

In the middle is the rump - rump - podatok, brisket, rump, followed by the ham... well, of course, the pelt, liver, udder... Oh, that is...
- Where?!
It... here: (from the audience: "Here", "Clear") Well, that is to say, it is easier, as they say, not a scientific failure. So to say... (shakes fist) Failed, comrades!

- What he [the tiger] eats?
- I read that he eats human victims. What?
Well... it may Very well be. You judge for yourself, comrades: what to eat, when he ends pork, horsemeat, beef, and fish oil... so he eats people.

Let me feed you, feed, you'll grow big as a tiger, go and kill him, fool that. If he doesn't understand that I love him... and spoil myself with them.

Fellow barmaid, good enough to take a vertical position!

You are tiger, you're a pig!

- What's on second?
- Sausages.
- Why do you speak about it in plural?

Ordinary hairstyle. Form is called "Mama I'm a fool".

I'm not a coward - but I'm afraid.