Character: Rocco Fuentes Of Echague

- Marcos will do physics.
- No, first finish with Lope de VEGA.
- I take notes sheep source.
- What is the source? We were asked to read something about the environment?
- Count sheep - do the math.
- No, biology, sheep, relatives of the kangaroo.
- No, no, "Eclogue" is a poem Botanicheskaya...
- What? Unscramble!
- Do not hammer head nonsense.
- You lessons seem to be nonsense, right?
Yes, Yes.

- Why are you always sticking your nose in my business?
- Hang on, better twist the hips.

- I hope you remember me?
- How can I forget!

- Sorry, I was in the bathroom.
- Hey, you smell so bad?

- I want to talk about Vico.
- What do you say? But an alien that she was a boy dressed as a girl? What do you have planned?

- Leave us in peace, nobody asked you. So don't worry! If you want to know where my mom buys underwear - I'll never tell!
- Listen, if I needed to buy women's clothes - I would ask you! You're a bit...

- Do you follow me?
- No, no. Well... a little bit.

- I would place the Vico with a guy like you to meet would never - look in the mirror!
You're right, I am!
- Listen to me carefully: you gotta protect it Pushcha eye and don't break off stupid tricks in front of her, otherwise, I the crap out of you'll get! You okay?
- It is clear as day. Now tell me the truth: you're jealous of her... or me?

My God, Mario Baracos zazhevyvaet rage.
- At least I have something to chew on, and if you're going to make a fool of me, it is unlikely that you will have than to chew!

- Rocco! Rocco, come down from heaven to earth! Rocco!
- No, you can't. Can't you see that I cleanse the soul?
You can clean the other day!

- Calm down, yokels, don't be nervous!
- So we yokels?
- Make your claim in writing, send me an e-mail.
- Maybe a telegram to send?
Now I will send e-mail, in the hospital read!

If the disk is a sign of love, then this CD is a marriage proposal.

No, that's a heart medication, for a healthy it is poison! Spit, you will die, are you? The doctor, quickly call a doctor, he's gonna die! Spit it out, spit it out.
- Except the candy is poison? Very tasty, you try it.
- Ivan, what does that mean? Well, you're not dead, now I will kill you!

- Always fouls in the bushes.
Hair is not lost, freak.