Character: Dr. Andrei Bykov

Late Yes he tucks his tail and run to atone for the faults of their own! Andrey Bykov, the lecture room 701.

I have stress, and you're my only antidepressant.

It sounds like shit! I don't want to participate in it! I disdain!

- Go home to sleep.
- Yes, I would love to, just not with anyone.

I want to participate in your tournament.
- We have a dress code- no brains is impossible.

And when I was the new doctor come?
- And with the old what happened? You turn it off, turn on, restart, should work.

And when I was the new doctor come?
- And with the old what happened? You turn it off, turn on, restart, should work.

This is a strange sort of reality, look...

- Andrei, what do you have for the mess in the office?
- Full! We have patients on the head of the Department of voice increase.

- Here why don't you love New year?
Because the New year is unjustified expectations. Now you tell me that last year gave?
- Sabanci.
- And I wanted a yacht.
- Are you kidding me?
- I say, unreasonable expectations.

- Pass the salt, please.
- Salt is white death. [Gives salt] in what does not deny.

- Andrei, want a cookie? Still dry up.
- Luba, the advertising business is not yours.

Today you are a life saved, not in vain day lived.

Stop to sort out in my head matershiny curses for the job!