Character: Carlson

- Do you have any medication?
- Well, what, what drugs you took everything with them!
- Is it helps?!

Cake with whipped cream fit! [Carlson eating ] I suddenly felt like home... Actually I stayed here with you, I was time to sleep, be healthy.

- Let! Who is this?!
Is? This is Karlson, who lives on the roof!
- Let! So it was you who buzzed in my ears?! Yes? You?
- Well, frankly, Yes.
- So you dragged my buns?! [hand malariae broom ]

- Greetings from the world's best Ghost with an engine!
- Br-br-br-br-br! People told me from morning to night to watch TV. There you are.
- Come on, let's get acquainted!
I'm afraid of you...
- But why?
- I'm afraid of... ghosts.

Your house has a speaking head! Get out, get out she looks at us!

- But we didn't know.
- What do you know? You had hoped!.. With all his strength.

Linen throw! Drop the linen, I tell you!

What are you yelling what you are yelling?! All around people are asleep! Peace of mind! Now I will overtake you - and then we pohohochem...

- There still remains a little bit of jam?
- No, jam is not!
- What, no jam? M-m droplets?
- No.
- Sorry.

Hey, you forgot the jam!
- No, I took took!
- Took?
- Took! [they move on]
- Hey, candy you have left!
- No, here!

- Carlson, but my mom strictly forbade... here... not to touch the jam...
- Well? You're still ugly!

- Imagine how angry dad!
- Dad? What? [The kid shows his fist] Yes?... I flew...

She still fell down! Honestly, she fell! Did you see that? Times and pieces, Yes?

I to you arrived on the day of var... on the day for a birthday... aren't You happy, or what?