Character: Sean

- How rude it is of us to enter untred.
- I'm French, I'm supposed to be rude.

- Saw? They [the audience] not all the same, even if you think it is not. I know that it's very easy to forget. But that's why I'm here. So you need me - you can't do everything alone, even though someone expects you to be just that. The burden becomes lighter if you carry it two... or more... for a few million.
- Forgive me, Jack.
- Not worth it. I may be unable to feel despair or burnout, and generally any negative feelings, but it seems to me that just so I can see the bright side of things, and thereby see you as others see you. Forget about what others don't see you as you see yourself, simple. So I'll remind you with your permission.

- I'm here.
- Who was late - he was on the scene I got! GA you have been replaced.
- What is this girl doing here? That bitch spot on the street.
- Well, what did she do to you?
Said that I look like a transvestite.
I'm sure she was not the first...

Tonight was dedicated to beaver folklore.
- Kill a beaver - save a tree! - started the first Shawn.
Arden squinted his eyes, trying to find the logic in what was said.
Rare beaver dogryzut to the middle of the baobab! - said Tian.
Eyebrow Master, submitted the picture crawled to the hair.
- In the struggle beaver with a donkey always wins bobro! - pripechatal me.

- Look, I told you: I won't be able to take care of you. Can't. I even take care of yourself you can't.
That's for sure! You have selected a family, and you run from the law, and always will be! Why do I contact you? Your life is as lousy as mine. But I know where the exit is, and don't be fobbed off.
And proud of it, huh? What to do now, cut the veins? Will take a bunch of pills? Jump on the other roof?
This time I'll try the bridge.
- Know why you like people like Matthew? Because they don't care about you. You're indifferent to them. Favorite position - the victim of a horrible world. What a terrible life our Shawn. But you know, all the same! You're a coward, Sean. You know what? Normal people about cremation, do not dream!

- Why must you steal this car? You could take that easier.
- She most likely are not insured, it's not for me. Time for them to give the same, and the car class.

- Let's do it.
- You're crazy, you know? Understand the difference between murder and suicide? And the police understand. Listen, take a vacation and learn to drive, the speed will save you the trouble. Go to a shrink and be healthy.
- But we agreed!
- You see, I'm a thief. That's how you wanna! Look, the trolley is also a great way. To solve the problem.

- A Valet for tea? The dollar is?
- No.
- You just took the Bank!
- Come on.

To steal women's coat? It's part of your Grand plan?

- Have to jump.
- I feel bad...
- They'll be here any minute.
- I'm not going to jump!
- Wait, just a minute ago you wanted to jump from the thirteenth floor. What's the difference?
- Great! There, I would have definitely crashed here and just break his neck or legs and be crippled for life. What if...
- If, if, if... If we succeed, we shall be saved. My God, are you always such a pessimist? No wonder you decided to commit suicide.

- Look! If you hadn't climbed on the roof, we wouldn't be involved in this shit. One of our own's been shot, maybe killed. You definitely need to kill.
- You're right. Come on, I have little time.
Damn. Look, if you so wish, I will kill you, just don't bother me now. I'll kill you later, I promise. One shot to the head, and all. Even the sidewalk is not smeared.

- I'll kill you if!
- You idiot!
- Stop, I head smash!
Thank you, do me a favor.
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- Crazy? I nearly shot you!
- What are you, stupid? Just shoot me! Shoot!