Character: Gleb Zheglov. Page 1

So ten of You, the citizens. In the top ten per capita...

- In my opinion, a crime we will win not punitive organs, and the natural course of our lives.
Philanthropy and mercy.
- Mercy and the priest's word. No, Mikhail Mikhailovich, with gangs we are going to finish, that is the secret police.
- Mistaken young men.
Mercy - kindness and wisdom.
This is the form of existence that I dream to which we all seek in the end.
Maybe, who knows, now in poverty, paucity, poverty, privation, emerging era.
Yes, not the era, the era of mercy.
It is the era of mercy!

You rude person, Handbrake! Express yourself with a lady better, but I will disappoint you... in the extreme!

If there was a devil, then he is not goat-footed stag, and he was a dragon of three heads, and the head - cunning, greed, betrayal. And if one will bite a person, the other two will eat it to the ground.

The hole you donut get, not Sharapova!

I got it!

- I would have a head start you have to ask.
- I do not submit on Friday.

Destiny - she's smart too. She's decent looking.

- You do not poke me! - furiously shouted Gruzdev. - I'm almost twice your age, and I am a Soviet citizen... I will complain!..
- By the way, it's all the same as to appeal to "you" or "you" are not changing, - said Zheglov, returned to the table and rested the heel in the chair. - What really difference deceased future?..

Don't get desperate. Do not have this habit.

Who's that barking?
You, pig, no barking, and talking to the captain Zheglov!

... then he is serious, then his love interest, then haul him should be...

Stubbornness is the first sign of dullness.

- You killed a man.
I killed the bandit.