Character: Alexander Petrovich

Father Elpidius. Cry, cry, widow Podsekalnikov. Hug your children and cry out with sobs: Where

- About the afterlife the priest you ask. It's their specialty.
- How do you want to answer on religion or conscience?
- What's the difference?
- Co-Los-Sal-on-me. Or it is possible even for science to say.
- I correct, father.
- Religion - is. Science - no. And honestly - nobody knows.
Anyone? So don't even ask?
- And why do you ask? That eccentric. You yourself thirty minutes to learn.

- Why you don't drink, Yegor Timofeyevich?
Very scary to pereuchivatsya.
- Yes what here the terrible? You try.
No, I'm afraid.
- Yes, why are you afraid of Yegor Timofeyevich?
- Like what? It may happen that you learn, enough - will come to socialism, and under socialism no wine. That's how we want then get out.
- Only a glass, just one for ladies.
- By the way, under socialism and the ladies will not.
- Nonsense-s. a Man without a lady can not live.
- By the way, under socialism and man will not.
- How not to be? And what will happen?
- Mass, mass and mass. A huge mass of masses.

To life the court not to award anyone can. To death, but to life.