Character: Balls
I am not a master. All gentlemen are in Paris.
Bormental: - The third day.
- How it "really", may I ask?
- Want... To... Everything!
- Same to you.
- Want... To... Everything!
- Same to you.
Quote Explanation: Balls says toast
Primus! The Recognition Of America! Follows! Primus! Beer! A couple more! Beer! A couple more! The bourgeois! Don't push, you rascal, come down from the step! I'll show you, motherfucker!
Ordinary servants, and affectation, like komissarshi.
- What is this crap? I'm talking about the tie.
- What the crap? A very smart tie. Darya Petrovna gave it to me.
Darya Petrovna has given you an abomination.
- What the crap? A very smart tie. Darya Petrovna gave it to me.
Darya Petrovna has given you an abomination.
That's all you have, as if on parade. The cloth - there, tie - here, Yes, "sorry" and "please mercy". And so that really is not. Torments themselves as... under the tsarist regime.
So I say: no nothing counter-revolutionary in my words there. Them common sense and life experience.
Without food I can not stay. Where am I going to eat?!
And what, one in seven rooms spread, his pants had forty pairs, and the other hanging around in the trash looking for food boxes...
I'm at sixteen yards here and I'm sitting!
- Let me ask you why it smells so disgusting?
Balls sniffed the jacket anxiously.
- Well, well, it smells... known: in the specialty. Yesterday cats strangled, suffocated.
Balls sniffed the jacket anxiously.
- Well, well, it smells... known: in the specialty. Yesterday cats strangled, suffocated.
Take everything and divide.
